and on this otherwise blank page....
I'll bray a little more solfege ....
thanks to Djuna Barnes....saw the phrase...ripped it...all too appropriate.....
now to crochet another cosey......
.or to finish off the dregs of... something...
and 'accidentally' fall down the stairs.....
and
leave
my eyeballs to a discerning rook...... they love the color green....
and don't mention this to anyone...hear?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem