My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
Not a satchel or saddle bag,
a multi-colored tote zippered
and stitched, something of which
I know nothing. Looks like something
that escaped the sixties.
Holds your doo-dads
and a lot of clout.
Far out!
© Walter J Wojtanik – 2019
My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
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My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
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Lol this reminds me of my older friends’ craft bags. 🙂