Archives for August 2018

Soaring like the seventh sun rising, we sang songs, told really silly jokes and waved at passers by.

Take the green route and add platinum confetti.

They’ll join you later.

Sweet potatoes.

Solar powered rabbits ate a diet of soy beef and grinned like Cheshire cats.

The new political system had described senior posts in government in animal form.

This of course, must not lead you to think a lowering of the status of government “people” had occurred.

No! Perish the thought!

Laughter in the moonlight was everything.

They walked hand in hand, gazing sideways, feeling precious, direction unknown.

Fragrances of flowers, essences of plants and bright corners of an immature sunset provided cover for thoughts.

We heard loud guitar, humorous trumpet and watched as the horsemen passed the buck.

All grand openings can stand out; this one caused ripples across the millennia.

Secrets signaled.

Wrote a song today.

Will you?

We can present them together at the Olde Cat and Fiddle.

We’ll win awards.

Nothing untoward.

Mine talks of the ages, the sages and better wages.

Make yours about love, dazzled  softeness and rocket-powered desire, describing the heat and the new attire.

Then we’ll win all those hearts… and include focused minds.

That, is how it all unwinds.

She had been the first and now one of many, to reach the town.

He was learning the route and the ways of gaining knowledge from travel and its adventures.

The reporter who tagged along was happy with the story.

We all knew that the road would be busier next year.

The sum of several things often adds up to more than each of them, but then, it was all because of the way they were made!