Fly on a stick. Stick with your mind. Mind what I say. Say what is kind. (Taken with Instagram)
Lentil Ruben
This is a poem that I wrote by speaking into my iPhone. I used an app that dictates my speech, but it made some mistakes.
Lentil Ruben sits on the floor.
Metal movement has wide I is that stair.
Linda and wonders what is Masters doing with the little device.
Poor little Ruben doesn’t have understanding.



