Daily Archives: April 11, 2015

Oh where, oh where, has my head minion gone?

Posted on April 11, 2015 by pouringmyartout

Oh where, oh where can he be? With his tongue so sharp And his wit so dry Oh where, oh where can he be…? (Come on… sing it with me now)… (The poor, wee Canadian varmint, he was probably trodden … Continue reading →

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I don’t know why I am in a poem-writing mood all of a sudden, but I am… so here is another one… that doesn’t have a name just yet…

Posted on April 11, 2015 by pouringmyartout

Earth and sky have traded places Woven magic that time unlaces Footprints that the tide erases The darkness that the light displaces As nature puts us through our paces We each must argue our own cases Destitute of all good … Continue reading →

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