Thursday's Things and, man, I'm late!
Call me the queen of procrastinate.
Mutilated Barbies on Botox
and dollies lined up in a box.
Dodo birds marching by
on a piece of cloth hanging high.
Been working the shop...yup!
Where else would I find a row of cups?
Bunches or rows you decide,
the roosters march on, side by side.
Oh, dear Pat, I've lost my touch.
My words stink, the pictues...my crutch.
Visit Pat and you will see
far better words and rows than these.