The Glitch Dwell For A Spell!
Not going all Halloween Nazi with her voodoo. She can take her spells and go boo hoo. Or maybe boo boo? Both sound rather kiddie of you. That could be a glitch. Does it make you itch?
Whether mate or batter,
What does it matter?
When it comes to switches,
There will always be glitches.
A swing and a miss.
That sure ain't bliss.
My use of ain't.
Some may faint.
Or just stare.
Or maybe glare.
Or maybe both.
That shows growth.
Growth of a wrinkle.
Not down where you tinkle.
Hey, it rhymed.
A glitch that's timed.
The timing was on.
The glitch ain't gone.
Ain't and timing.
At least I'm not rhyming.
Or talking about the weather.
Hey, brings all together.
Maybe that's why I'm apart.
There's no weather in my heart.
Hmm a post there.
The weather to care.
Or maybe just stare.
Are we going with glare?
Off topic a bit.
Bah, I can handle it.
Handle without touching.
That could be hard muching.
Muching to suching.
A nerve I'm touching.
Touching without reaching.
Do you get what I'm teaching?
Or maybe what's taught.
For I hit the spot.
Hit without hitting.
Like standing while sitting.
Did you catch that? A glitch or three by the cat. Does the cat dwell? Nah, he just gives a what the hell. Or if kids are around he uses heck. Have many a thing in our deck. Of course it may slip. Whoops, a glitch trip. Still no worry here. No need to peer. Another for glare and stare. When glitches happen do you care? Do you dwell and dwell and dwell? So you fell. Get up after a quick roll in the grass. It works wonders for my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.
Whether mate or batter,
What does it matter?
When it comes to switches,
There will always be glitches.
A swing and a miss.
That sure ain't bliss.
My use of ain't.
Some may faint.
Or just stare.
Or maybe glare.
Or maybe both.
That shows growth.
Growth of a wrinkle.
Not down where you tinkle.
Hey, it rhymed.
A glitch that's timed.
The timing was on.
The glitch ain't gone.
Ain't and timing.
At least I'm not rhyming.
Or talking about the weather.
Hey, brings all together.
Maybe that's why I'm apart.
There's no weather in my heart.
Hmm a post there.
The weather to care.
Or maybe just stare.
Are we going with glare?
Off topic a bit.
Bah, I can handle it.
Handle without touching.
That could be hard muching.
Muching to suching.
A nerve I'm touching.
Touching without reaching.
Do you get what I'm teaching?
Or maybe what's taught.
For I hit the spot.
Hit without hitting.
Like standing while sitting.
Did you catch that? A glitch or three by the cat. Does the cat dwell? Nah, he just gives a what the hell. Or if kids are around he uses heck. Have many a thing in our deck. Of course it may slip. Whoops, a glitch trip. Still no worry here. No need to peer. Another for glare and stare. When glitches happen do you care? Do you dwell and dwell and dwell? So you fell. Get up after a quick roll in the grass. It works wonders for my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.
Published on February 20, 2019 03:00
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