Bowling Alley Doughnut Life

Through Navy through doughnuts through pInk shorts..
thin legs.. and yellow polo shirts..
the loving embrace
of the human touch
carries us through
to the other
side of
Loving
NOW..
smiles.. this is Bowling
Alley life for me.. just
casual conversations
being human
for decades fully
with a tribe of
bowlers
or doughnut
lovers same..
with banquets of cultures
intermixing sharing doughnuts
of love as food.. at the end
of each
league
of Life..
I miss those days..
they were worth all
the money
and
words
in the world
smiles and tears
and fears for the rest
of the world who never
exist in Bowling
Alley
Doughnut
life.. smiles..
though still overall..
as at least i can remember
and share what Human Love
used to be in giving flesh and blood
where an
arm is always
given as human touch
of
LOVE..:)

Sadly it would be too overstimulating
for most people to meet me in real
life i meet online as my
human is
just
burning
bright
where the
Z.A. rains
heavy
online
beyond
sadness
beyond humanity’s
breath of flesh and blood…
But i am here to give the
message that
yes it
still exists
and nice to
know you
feel IT
Too..
smiles
X..:)

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32 Responses to Bowling Alley Doughnut Life

  1. http://dversepoets.com/2015/09/10/whats-that-youre-saying-dverse-meeting-the-bar/#comment-100180

    ^^^

    Oh.. I love this prompt.. Victoria.. and of course this is my mainstay style of writing stream of consciousness free verse poetry.. and truly it is the way my ancestors of Great Aunt and Great Uncle both living until their Md-90’s speak natural in a wave of flowing communication that will last hours on end.. where emotions are the rule of flow.. and not COLD HARD FACTS OR COLD HARD FORM.. OF COLON AND SEMICOLON LIFE.. smiles.. i wondered when i would become human too.. and my words tale me back.. smiles again..:)

    Will be back to read and comment on all later.. as usual..
    smilesX3.. this is definitely a lost human art..
    that NEEDS TO DESPERATELY
    COME BACK IN A
    TWITTER WORLD
    OF SHORT
    ACRONYMS
    AND BLURBS
    BEFORE HUMANS
    fade away
    in the
    shallows
    of life
    forever…..
    sad is what it is..
    in my opinion.. and
    that is the opinion of
    my Great Aunt Jettie
    before she passes away
    and gives me this gift as
    well to carry on as a wayward
    son
    of sorts…

  2. Glenn Buttkus says:

    Hey, Fred, nice stream, lovely recall. Your short version poems are continuing to wow the dVerse gang who stop by. Hope U make it over to my site when U have time.

    • Ha! Glenn! you are the only ‘reason’ i am here..
      My style in stream of consciousness poetry
      is impossible in just 24 lines
      as i go vertical and
      horizontal.. as
      speech does not
      travel lines either.. real
      human emotional speech flows
      like the golden Spiral mean of 1.618..
      God flows the way i write poetry and i
      flow with GOD as the same pattern of a tidal WAVe..:)

      You didn’t get kicked out for expanding your lines.. so i suppose
      i am safe too.. for now at least.. oh the rules.. oh the rules of death in life..:)

  3. So sad as we drift away.. are lost.. and no one attempts to find us anymore… but so true.. that so many people live in this place now.. young and old.. where only the wings are heard.. as shuffling feet go by..

    I know this place all too well..

    there is no age limit

    to loneliness..

    and the loss
    of humanity..
    by nature
    and cultural
    unwitting design..
    most sadly of all
    TOTALLY PREVENTABLE IN MANY CASES
    for those who will hear the simple cures of being human
    and no.. i’m not kidding move.. connect.. and create.. or just lose it….
    sooner and
    sooner
    rather than later
    and later..
    there are
    no smart
    phones
    that work
    in
    some
    places
    where the
    human heArt goes…

    Ah.. the monologues of care passing ships
    never meet on sea of fog..
    oh.. distrActions
    bring new
    way of
    focus
    wheEre human
    ears never fear
    Loss
    of
    heARt
    seaRinG
    spiRit
    fliGht
    soUls
    dROWn
    bottom ocean
    deep sHallows…

    Oh Mary.. oh sweet Mary..
    i know that’s your name
    but it is also an
    expression of deep
    concern.. seriously younger
    folks these days do not talk
    at all.. text replaces
    the human
    heArt of talk
    and this is
    a real problem
    as the human
    touch of flesh and
    blood in voice and
    non-verbal
    communication
    is where human
    empathy
    lives
    the most..
    drive by shootings
    are what
    comes
    from that..
    and so on…
    Wars and such
    as that too.. and so on…
    and perhaps that’s just GOD’s way of thinning the population
    FOR those
    who live
    out
    of HUMAN
    BALANCE…
    AS GOD DOESN’T
    HAVE TO PLAY BY
    CULTURE AND RELIGION RULE..
    GOD IS FREE.. and we BE best
    to listen WITHIN and be FREE TOO..
    IN balance of course..
    WITH sMiles again
    talk..
    Loving TOUCH..
    iN eYes LOVE..:)

    Oh Glenn.. you FEEL i WILL love this one..
    and relate to every syllable like it is my
    own.. thanks for insuring my visit
    and this is the first one i visit
    as i always gauge how much
    freedom i can get
    first by reading
    you hehe!..
    hey those
    who survive
    find ways to do it..
    hehA!.. but anyway
    as i sit in the rows of
    Southern Baptist Gospel
    Singings where all is left
    is grey hair rows.. with me
    slowly greying.. not quite
    as fast.. as i’ve learned to
    live instead of hope
    to die and
    go to
    heaven or what
    not with pearly
    gates and
    clear gold
    floors.. i feel
    so sad that these people
    do not and seem to cannot
    understand that the only heaven
    is now.. and i mean my GOD is all
    this beauty for nothing.. and just
    a dream.. HELL NO.. this is heaven
    as dream now.. for those
    who see the gift
    of NOW
    as IS
    heaven no
    different than my
    cat who is the sand
    in midday SUN or
    in midnight
    moon liT
    grass
    as blades
    of ONE..
    or all our ancestors
    dancing naked around
    campfires forevermoreNOW
    oh life.. oh life i love you
    now.. oh feelings.. oh feelings
    i hug you now.. oh people
    oh.. people cannot
    you ‘see’ me
    i
    AM
    ALiVE..
    NOW..:)

    Oh God how beautiful Kanzensakura and with
    the smell of your figs.. i feel the strong hand
    that picks cotton to raise sisters and
    waitresses 12 hours a day
    to raise mother and her sisters..
    living in shotgun home
    on river way.. father
    leaves…matriarchal family
    stays strong women
    i learn
    to
    LOVE..:)
    And Yes my friend
    you prove time and
    time again.. that YOU
    ARE A STRONG WOMAN
    TOO..:)
    i love you
    just the
    way you
    are..:)
    And i my friend
    am a brave
    man.. and no
    i’m not afraid
    to admit that..
    either..;)

    Turn it OFF
    and live..
    then share
    IT and Live
    LIVE NOW
    move
    connect
    create
    sleep..
    and turn
    IT off AGAIN
    LIVE NOW
    FRIEND..:)

    Ah.. food defining culture
    and behind the cooks
    that make it are
    always wonderful
    women of all
    kinds and
    i’ll leave
    it at that
    to eat
    again..
    smiles..:)

    Black Widow Coffee woman
    stirring a brew of dancing rear..
    oh meet me half way..
    oh not.. there is
    distance
    near
    where
    rear is forward pointing…
    i don’t drink coffee
    at
    all..
    smiles..
    innoculation
    pure from Black
    Widow Coffee
    brew..
    i
    do..
    NOT..:)

    Ah yes.. death is a visitor
    that will not wait for
    settling affairs
    after last
    breath..
    but to face it is to live..
    and oh boy.. a real relief
    to those left behind who do
    not have to pick up a thousand
    loose ends and to connect the dots..
    of what
    could
    of been
    done before
    in full honest
    of caring now..:)

    Oh.. so true.. a tree that hoards
    leaves cannot spread
    fertilizer for blades
    of lawns of
    meadows
    of flowers
    of bees of
    pollinating
    Life to Love
    to LivE for NOW..:)

    So true.. deepest
    Love dying eYes
    rests aLives
    sprinGinG
    Breath USLight..:)

    This reminds me some 7.7 years ago
    or so.. when i lose my emotions
    all feelings of warm and
    fuzzy.. sitting at the
    edge of my mother’s
    bed knowing there is
    that warm comfort
    once and asking
    her wasn’t
    i ever happy
    i know i
    was but
    i never
    knew all
    feelings can go away…
    and that’s all that really
    counts.. FeeLinGs.. THE LessOn.. FEELS
    NOW..:)

    Oh the beauty.. the fountain of youth
    is all feeling.. all else
    is illusion..
    close one’s
    eYes and see
    Truth and Light
    comes as REAL..
    and most importantly
    keep moving.. connecting
    creating.. feel JUST FEEL…:)
    WORDS ARE NEVER EVER now..
    ENOUGH.. smiles.. Heaven NOW..:)

    Well.. my sister Lynn
    here we are at the end..
    again.. it’s 911.. it’s an emergency yes..
    but it’s good news.. i JUST write 66 thousand
    words this week.. and i’ve come to an epiphany
    of sorts.. more or less before as well.. and that
    is Heaven is
    Now.. but
    we must
    continue
    to build
    it.. so
    ‘HE’ WiLL STAY..:)

  4. Sanaa Rizvi says:

    Love this!
    Beautifully executed 😀

  5. Fun that you focused on doughnuts. ..and I’m reading on an empty stomach.

    I understand that limits aren’t your thing, Fred–I see two reasons why we have set them from time to time–those tending bar read all the poems and we want to do them justice–ergo, shorter works better (especially for those of us with old backs). The other things is, from my perspective, “tight writing” is a part of editing–at least that’ what I’ve been taught. I had to edit my poem a lot to meet the limits and cut out a few lines I really wanted to keep…but sometimes I will cut and past those for another poem (same with novel writing). I admit, this is a hard prompt to keep brief–conversation probably calls for more than 24 lines. I think I’ve mentioned to you before that with your longer ones, I may just focus in on one portion and that way I get more out of it.

    Hope you understand that we are not trying to be discriminatory here–you have much to share. And then, as you have done before–there’s always comments to use that we can read when and if we have time. (and look how long my comment is). Thanks.

    • Well.. actually Victoria I always follow the rules here.. but when they are only enforced with me i follow the common rule that applies to others..
      and yes.. the times when my poems
      were deleted those rules
      were not
      applied to others equally
      but i read on all poems
      and comment on all
      poems no matter
      what and have close
      to a photographic memory
      for text.. and i don’t play games…
      and when I am treated unfairly
      no matter where i go I
      do not just shut up
      and let it go..
      until i speak
      my peace..
      then i let i all go
      smiles.. dVerse has
      been steadily losing
      participation since
      Claudia and Brian
      let it go..
      and those numbers
      are precisely in alignment
      with quite frankly these ridiculous
      new restrictions.. and seriously if
      people follow them i have no
      problem following them
      too.. and seriously
      dear it’s a 206 word
      poem.. poetry
      is not
      science
      it is art..
      and when we make
      it science it is not even
      fun anymore.. this isn’t a
      job for anyone.. it’s a volunteer
      effort.. take the fun away..
      and this place
      will eventually
      die.. i’ve
      seen that
      happen everywhere
      i go in life.. it’s sad so
      yes.. i speak up friend without fear..
      and then i let it go.. if you guys do not
      like what i post when i post the same
      way other folks post in terms of the
      restrictions you make.. you can delete
      me if you like.. i am here to get
      inspired and to love life..
      not for likes or comments
      or anything else
      my friend..
      and if you haven’t
      noticed now for a long
      time i post shorter stuff
      than most anyone
      except for open
      link night..
      and still
      complaints come
      when it is supposed
      to be open.. after i have
      explained myself time and time
      again.. that i create a new form
      of epic free verse poetry mixed
      with multi-media for a new younger
      age of poets who can appreciate
      it.. and seriously this ain’t nothing
      new everytime someone does
      something new in this
      world
      there are those
      who just say
      SHUTUP
      AND DON’T DO IT..
      I CAN PLAY BY THE RULES
      AS THEY ARE PROVIDED AND
      ENFORCED
      FAIRLY
      my friend..:)

      But anyway thanks for the compliment
      about the poem and trust me
      i worked for the
      government for
      almost a quarter
      of a century.. i
      can play by the
      rules almost
      better than anyone
      and yes.. it almost killed
      me.. but sometimes when the
      rules truly get ridiculous someone
      has to speak up to make things better
      as again otherwise we all lose.. and
      yes rules are vital as well
      as long as they
      are rational
      and reasonable..
      smiles..:)
      The government
      is neither rational
      OR REASONABLE
      in ways of red
      tape.. and
      that’s why
      we are losing
      in terms of debt
      in our country..:)
      SOMEONE NEEDS TO
      SPEAK OUT ALWAYS
      WHEN THERE
      IS TRULY
      REASON
      FOR IT..
      SMILES AGAIN..:)

      • Your point is a good one, Fred. Any rules should be clearly stated and applied to all.

        • Thanks Victoria.. and i do not think it was done
          with malicious intent but trust me too..
          i have a very fine pencil.. readily
          admitting now… that i was very hard to work
          for as manager/supervisor/administrator..
          so yes.. i’ve been on the other side of the
          coin.. and i realize not everyone’s
          pencil is as sharp as mine..
          and that’s why
          i speak
          up and
          just let it go.. NOW..
          it’s hard having
          the ‘highest
          STANDARD
          IQ’ in
          ‘the room’
          sometimes
          and i say that
          with both all due
          humility and respect..
          as it’s gotten me in trouble
          more than once in a paying
          job my
          friend..
          smiles..:)
          Thanks.. you have
          always been kind
          and fair to me..
          and a big reason
          why i have stuck
          around as long
          as i have..
          but yeah.. i’m
          kinda resilient
          these days too.. smiles..
          and i’ve given up the LAW
          ENFORCEMENT HAT THAT RUNS
          IN MY FAMILY STRONG.. AND
          TRULY THAT HAS NOT BEEN
          EASY TURNING IT IN FOR
          AN ART HAT.. BUT
          YES.. MUCH MORE
          FUN LIKE
          REALLY
          LIVING FRIEND..:)

  6. kaykuala h says:

    Bowling and donuts! A combination enough to make one concentrate and play well!

    Hank

    • Hi Hank.. surprisingly almost working 2 decades at a Bowling Center for the Military and managing it i never learned to bowl.. and that’s the way it is most of my life..
      i just go with the flow and make it happen..
      and doughnuts ugh.. i hate sugary
      stuff.. i am told i’m
      sweet enough
      as i am..
      HA!..;)

  7. kanzensakura says:

    Bowling and donuts! Now that is all kinds of sweet fun. It was hard for me to get this prompt in 24 lines because of all the conversations I had with my grandmother, that lasted forever!

  8. Truedessa says:

    I haven’t been here in awhile so sorry, I do enjoy your flow of words. Poetry is not a science it is an art..so well said..there is no right or wrong in my book.

    • Hi Truedessa.. no need for apologies.. i am very blessed to be retired.. healthy in EXTREME energy and FOCUS.. and have this as a special interest just for hobby and fun.. i am here to share and i have no expectations as i know AND FEEL we all walk in different shoes of challenges.. responsibilities ..and nows available to do what we want to do in life..

      if i still worked for the last 5 years FOR MONEY instead of write FOR FUN.. there will be zero words from me on the Internet instead of 11 million.. but yes.. this is a focus of fun for me.. so yes… again both blessed and fortunate i am.. and i always appreciate your kind comments on my blog for what i write here..

      And for me when i read whatever it is someone writes i view it as their soul.. and usually do not judge it one way or the other.. i usually just get inspired and write what comes from my heart.. in response.. instead of going the analytical critical route.. in assessments now..

      And yes.. i am extremely lucky both to have a heart and have the ability to do that… as i and so many others.. and some folks here who write have most certainly been in that OTHER PLACE TOO.. smiles.. off to dance.. but will be by your place tomorrow to read and comment friend.. Truedessa.. thanks so much.. and hope you are doing great now..:)

  9. Not a big fan of doughnuts myself.. Good company and bowling can be fun though..

  10. x says:

    Sorry kids am late getting back to you friend .

    I love places like the bowling alley where people gather in mass. I love meeting new people and hearing their stories. It would be greAt to meet sometime.

    I am obviously still writing to the prompts but I am taking a break from the pub. I will still be writing and still be around .

    • Ah.. no problem X.. as you know by now i will find you.. whoever you are heheR.. by your own signature of writing.. that never has a name but you.. and this experience with dVerse continues to be fascinating.. particularly after spending 56 months or so.. on an online site for folks with higher functioning autism who have somewhere around 140 to 160 IQ’s as polled with huge verbal IQ’s but most often.. cannot find meanings of metaphors to save their souls.. and in a way i mean that literally too.. sadly enough.. and while i’ve never had THAT much problem.. i am getting better at it as time goes on.. smiles..

      But anyway.. i find the same issues everywhere on the Internet where some folks are open minded to the new and some folks are closed minded to the new.. and the video i shared from Ted Haidt.. in the Ted Talk show… talks to that as a basic human innate issue THAT IS NOT GOING TO CHANGE.. and truly ALL THAT should be obvious as the country is always divided nearly 50-50 down the line in conservative and liberal ways of thinking and the entire spectrum of human differences THAT comprises.. BUT to get it in ‘writing’ is kinda nice.. to share with the more logical science minded crowd.. who want to KNOW nothing but ‘the facts ma’am’.. iN a Dragnet kinda way…

      Well.. i don’t give an F in Flying me if anyone likes or does not like the fact i can write an epic free verse poetry effort of close to 26,000 words in one post as i did with the ‘Match Box Catches Fire’ post.. butt here’s the thing.. if it was not for your ADHD LIBERAL OPEN MIND LIKE MINE.. i would have likely NOT have accomplished that.. as you fueled the fire of my creativity.. by not stifling it for close to two years while it was brewing.. as it is not likely I could have gotten away with as many of my ‘antics’ at any other place of poetry online as you for one in charge as the ‘big dude’.. allowed here…

      And here’s the other thing.. ALL THAT STUFF I DID.. AND ALL THE STUFF I CONTINUE TO DO.. is part of the art and science of human creativity.. it doesn’t meet biblical or poetry science tradition.. after the Victorian Age at least.. but it is now proven by science to work TO WORK TO WORK.. AND WE HUMANS are very sensual beasts.. and although for the example of dance while i am not looking for an END PRODUCT PER SE.. WHEN BEAUTIFUL GIRLS DANCE WITH ME OR THEY DO THEIR FEMALE DISPLAYS OF TWERkING.. IF IT IS THERE IT NATURALLY FUELS MY DANCE HIGHER.. IN CREATIVITY AS GOD EVOLVES US TO BE TO SIMPLY SURVIVE MY FRIEND.. AND THAT CONTINUES ON ALL NATURALLY INTO POETRY THE NEXT DAY AND I CAN EMPIRICALLY MEASURE THAT AS THE ‘MATCH BOX’ CATCHES FIRE.. HAHA..!..:)

      TO WORK WITH GOD NO HoldS BARrED LIKE KING DAVID DANCING MOSTLY NAKED BEFORE SO-CALLED SERVANT GIRLS IS TO BE IN THE KNOW AND MOST IMPORTANTLY FEEL OF ALL NATURAL GOD THAT LIVES WITHIN AND who LOVES IT WHEN WE FULLY EXPRESS GOD.. TO TRULY GIVE GOD THE BEST TIME POSSIBLE AS WE TOO ARE THE EYES OF GOD.. and to be FRANK PEN IS TOO.. in writing.. OR WIENERS AS IT WERE.. HEHE.. IF ONE IS IN POLITICS AS WELL HAHA!..

      MOST PEOPLE SPEND THEIR LIFE

      LOOKING EVERYWHERE FOR GOD..

      WHEN WE ARE ThERE

      ALL tHe NOW..

      AND THE SADDEST THING OF ALL
      IS TO DIE NEVER KNOWING AND FEELING
      THAT MY FRIEND.. SO YES.. I DANCE NAKED
      AND WITH THE MOST BEAUTIFUL GIRLS
      (not at the same time of course.. heHE)
      IN TOWN.. TO CONTINUE
      TO GIVE GOD WHO LIVES
      WITHIN ME..
      THE BEST
      TIME ON
      THE TOWN
      OF LIFE.. SMILES
      AND GRINS.. AND
      YES.. LOVE YOU FRIEND..:)

      And yeah..
      you’ll
      see me
      sometime
      either ‘tHere’
      or
      ‘here’….;)

      And see what i just
      did.. that ain’t a
      Haibun
      that’s
      a Fredbun..;)

      Yeah.. overall
      at least GOD
      is a
      LAUGH
      TOO..
      BUT THAT’S
      PERHAPS THE DEEPEST
      PaRT of GOD that
      when onE tRuly
      ‘sees’ it
      they are
      never ever
      afraid of
      death again
      and most importantly
      LIVE NOW ALWAYS LIKE
      IT’S HEAVEN AS THEY
      FINaLLY GET
      WHeRE THEY
      TRULY
      CAN
      BE..
      WITH GOD
      AND NOT
      AGAINST
      GOD AS MOST RELIGIONS
      AND CULTURES WILL HAVE
      IT THROUGH PSYCHOPATHIC
      LEANING HEARTS.. SPIRITS..
      AND SOULS LIVING IN A HELL
      THEY HAVE NO IDEA THEY
      EXIST IN
      AS
      WELL..
      KarmA
      agaiN
      IT’S THE
      FOOD I EAT
      BY JUST
      DOING
      IT ALWAYS
      NOW MY FRIEND..
      X..:)

      If only they ‘KNEW IT’
      IF ONLY THEY ‘KnEW IT’
      most importantly if ONLY
      THEY FEEL IT KnOW AND PRACTICE
      IT AS AN ART OF GOD AND NOT FRIGGING
      SCIENCE
      OF JOHN 3:16..
      AND YEAH THAT REMINDS ME OF THE
      LOCALS LAST NIGHT PASSING
      BY IN A TRUCK SCREAMING
      THE NAME OF JESUS IN
      BLOOD CURDLING YELLS
      OF THREAT.. AND
      AND AS I AM
      WALKING DOWN
      THE STREET
      THEY ARE ON
      LEAVING THE
      DANCE HALL I
      JUST WANT TO
      SHOW THEM HEAVEN
      AND LET THEM MEET
      A FLESH AND BLOOD JESUS
      BUT I COULDN’T TALE THEM
      THAT I WOULD HAVE to ‘LeT’ THEM
      FEEL IT TO BELIEVE IT’S REAL
      AND NO FAIRY TALE IN A BOOK
      OF RECITATIONS OF MAGIC
      INCANTATIONS
      FROM 3500 TO
      2000 YEARS
      AGO..
      SIGNATURES
      COME BEFORE
      THE REAL THING..
      THAT PART NEVER
      CHANGES
      EITHER..
      in human
      terms now..
      and yeah..
      i’m on the prowl
      to find more Jesus’..
      welcome to the team..
      we can call it team X for now
      at
      least..;)
      And yeah.. there’s a sonG
      for that for those
      of US in the
      know and
      feel of
      U
      S..:)
      Children.. sons.. LADIES
      daughters..BOYS whatever
      we MAY BE CaLLED.. AND
      ‘THAT MOON’
      IS COMING
      SOoN..
      TO A
      THEATheR
      NeAR HErE..;)

      And YEaH.. thanks IS for NOT dropping ‘tHe bAll’..:)

  11. Sumana Roy says:

    banquets of cultures…love this…and of course being human….a nice write….

    • Hi Sumana.. thanks so much for coming by..
      and to be human is both
      a challenge BUT
      MOST IMPORTANTLY
      A GIFT.. A BANQUET
      AND A DINNER
      I FOR ONE
      SIT DOWN
      AT WITH
      BOTH
      PAIN
      AND
      BLISS…
      FREE OF COURSE..
      IN ALL ONE CAN EAT STYLE..:)

  12. Any activity that has donuts involved in it, is automatically a winning situation for me ! 😀

    As always you’ve beautifully captured the human essence with your words! well said ! 🙂

  13. And more links from last Monday’s
    Haibun call from dVerse Poet’s Pub..:)

    Oh.. so true.. when people wear
    clothes they forget how
    to get warm
    and cool..
    and of course
    the same applies
    to Central Air as well..
    and front porches with
    no humans as humans
    forget to become humans..

    Skin Human Free
    Burn clothes
    DEAD..:)

    oh.. amphibious flow
    frogs awake croaking
    glow.. humans sleep snore
    away.. wake don’t croak
    swiM Land
    Free agaiN
    walKing
    WATER..

    Frog awake
    croaks human
    late..:)

    Truly.. it’s kinda sad not to have a pet..
    Truly.. it’s sadder not to have a pet..
    and only screens and never GOD..
    iNeYes of Pet oNe and sAme..
    except for selfies who cannot
    touch human flesh..
    Yeah.. GOD is
    a DiVine cAt
    too.. sMiLEs
    brinGinG
    US hOMe
    to G
    in
    G..:)

  14. lynn__ says:

    Hi Fred, finally reached the comment box here! I bowled on a team years ago and had fun meeting people though not a great bowler 🙂 My dad has a T-shirt: “a doughnut a day”…yes, he loves them.

    • Ha! yes! my comments section grows and grows as the the now goes on.. and that’s IT THAT.. explains it all.. why you are such a nice person.. you are a bowler.. smiles.. and your Dad likes sweet stuff so he raised you that way.. smiles.. again.. at any rate.. per line or lane.. or comment SECTIONS on the way down.. hehe.. thanks for stopping by sister with those casual words of Lynn.. smiles hmm.. yeah.. 3 times..;)

  15. I enjoyed this. Human touch is conversation too and often more effective. Bowling, donuts….oh, the simpler good old days!

    • Hi Mishunderstood.. thanks for coming by and visiting me.. and glad you enjoyed my art of conversation.. yes.. the good old days.. of human touch.. is where i Love to Live for NOW.. as well.. with sMiles of course..:)

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