As I scrolled through the bits of web mindless but overjoyed with the feeling of not being alone,
I giggled and wondered if my friends would chuckle if I passed because I choked on an apple.
Saturday, October 29,2022, 10:16am
Choked on an Apple
Posted byTay SmithPosted inEnvironmental, PoetryTags:ArchivosDelPoemas, Environmental, Saturday, Tay Smith
Published by Tay Smith
There are a number of ways to describe myself but none will ever do justice if any were actually due. My history tells it all and can be best summed by this quote. "...it is not you that is mortal but your body. You are not what your physical shape reveals, but each person is his mind, not the body that a finger can point at." Cicero, On The Commonwealth (54 BCE) View more posts