Daily Archives: November 16, 2022

This, Besides

Posted on November 16, 2022 by whimsygizmo

Which way will the breeze swing us, then? It’s sometimes hard to tell, as (so much) depends on how glazed we get(with rain, time, fear). And really it’s all up in the air (so blue) but everything’s got rhythm, baby, (do you hear it? du-dun-du-dun-dunt) , if you listenwell. ::Quickly, day 16.

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After all that Rumpus

Posted on November 16, 2022 by whimsygizmo

, We’ve formally decided it is time to take to sky. But first, we run it by a bike of bees a cloud of batsa rabble of butterflies an army of caterpillarsa thunder of dragons , anda smallish panel of platypi. ::In November, we poem. … Continue reading →