licorice in coconut creams pencil in brain

like my dad's whistle
my wooden shoe on a golf ball
I'd play with a club and his life
but there's transition from who gave start
to stay with rules beyond game
stand for no waste of time

daughter hit past mine
slowed smile
converging concerns
not just of self

every member should be important
as pain to pinky just as quickly

it isn't a pressure for no more cheeks Tweet