Last night, on an empty-stomach walk before dinner, my husband Michael and I discussed
- how the new toilet’s fill tank stays empty too long after flushing,
- our lives that are thankfully not empty of wonderful people and cats, and
- politicians (including speaker of the U.S. House of Representatives Kevin McCarthy) who seem empty of integrity, honesty, and a soul, which made me think of the The Hollow Men by T.S. Eliot.
I don’t want this blog post to be empty of poetry, so here’s that poem:
Do you see any things that are empty in my images for today?
There are a lot of empty conspiracy theories out there, spread by empty people.
I’m sure that YouTube is not empty of “empty” videos.
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This is the way my blogs end, this is the way my blogs end, this is the way my blogs end, not with a bang but a thank you.
