Daily Archives: November 18, 2017

Scoundrel Dragons

Posted on November 18, 2017 by whimsygizmo

You’re no good, you’re no good, you’re no good, baby you’re no good. – Linda Ronstadt ;; Too much is still rearranging. Changing. Are they breathing fire or cotton candy fluff? Wasn’t it enough that they had teeth, and talons? … Continue reading →

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She Might Just Ask You If You Can Spare a Dollar

Posted on November 18, 2017 by whimsygizmo

.. This poem is up to no good. She’s a dirty rotten scoundrel, a mangy mongrel stray. She’s been on the streets for days and days without a shower or a song. Frankly, she’s got nothing left, and nothing left … Continue reading →