Old is when....
every single stinkin' night
And that's all she wrote.
One who observes and thinks about what has been seen, what has passed by my way, what greater meaning lies behind and beneath life's small events.


Duct tape, oh, glorious duct tape!
Thank you for
Saving lives.
Humble and quiet,
Wrapping the world with your silver power
To hold it together.

Prom dress of duct tape, contest
Damming water,
Sealing,
Enclosing and healing, adhering.
You tear easily, yet you close tears.
Gratitude and praise
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We attribute and bestow to you,
Dear Duct Tape.
You are loved.

