without a net
It rained cats all morning long,
and dogs in the afternoon.
The sky was stitched of gingham,
The sun a lost balloon.
[from “On Thorny’s Farm”]
Miles Bantry, ed., Mister Roode’s Rustic Tales.
It rained cats all morning long,
and dogs in the afternoon.
The sky was stitched of gingham,
The sun a lost balloon.
[from “On Thorny’s Farm”]
Miles Bantry, ed., Mister Roode’s Rustic Tales.
Social Media is just folks.
Roger Hedgecook, Stolen and Sold for Parts.