You can throw your fruit away if you really want to you can smush the spiders on the ceilings and walls i will mend the rope so you can crawl up the sand dune we can sit for still minutes in silent repose you can do those things that will make you feel comfortable harmless peccadilloes, little...

Found underneath a gooseberry bush, some time past. A purveyor of pomes and posey, liking nothing more than to be thumbing his flaming jangle music all hours

While remembering memories of the past, covered with drizzle

Imaging the bluewhale dancing and singing in blue sky.