What wahala* is this? My wife is mad at me And won’t tell me why. She had gone in Came out, all dressed In a lovely yellow dress I bought … Continue reading
Reblogged from CHATTYOWL: Waiting for seasons to change is as much fun as getting your hair stroked by your own hand – it’s never as pleasing, unless somebody else does … Continue reading
For me the days are falling out of the basket While other people gather days in more baskets It is scary that one day, because I have run out of … Continue reading
Image credit: Unknown The Sign It was the ember tail Of a well-spent Saturday They sat on a bed of grass Hers, in his hands They spoke aloud in … Continue reading