goodbye, pretty how town

where i could hear the town clock's up so floating many bells down every hour from anywhere though i often forgot to listen because i was singing my didn'ts and dancing my dids
(spring summer autumn winter)

"They may mow down all the flowers, but they can't stop spring."

On this nice Spring day,

we wore pink and lounged in the sun.

















One of us ate a tummyful of grass and was sick afterwards.

They're done.

The Trouble With Mail Orders

"Hello? Is this Mail Order Kitty Corp? You've sent me the wrong kitty. I wanted one of the Tantalizing Tabbies, not the Bewitching Black and Whites.
This one is not unattractive, but I had my heart set on the other one. Could I return her immediately? Yes, the return postage form came with the box. I'm sealing it back right now. She's been sitting in the box she came in, looking at me with those eyes -








" - and that cute spot near her nose like half a mustache.















"Okay, okay. She can stay. And eat the goldenrods if she wants to."

An Essay on Blizzards

Wicked Blizzard of the East:

Good Blizzard of the North:

I'm going to be very original and NOT say "Why did the chickens cross the road?"

The yellow fog that rubs its back upon the window-panes...
Licked its tongue into the corners of the evening...