juice....

.... upon further reflection, the swatting of the occasional gnat, and the sipping of some gin, I suddenly remembered my darling Christina's fine words....

.... hey, perhaps I should follow Lizzie's cue and whip some Rosetti on this evening's funk.... I don't have a silver penny, no... but I have a sizeable stack of gold sovereigns in the safe... and these days, well, you never know... the goblins might just be game...

... hey, at least it would be something different..... now all I have to do is sit back and wait for the voices...

... and you people thought reading 100 year old poetry was pointless... you guys have absolutely no idea....

... oh, and as an aside... it IS raining here now.... storming, actually.... which might have scuttled the plans anyway.... I doubt even goblins would venture out in weather like this... sheesh.... it figures....

by Eric on July 21, 2006 | Bullshit (1) | TrackBack (0) | Poetry
Bullshit So Far

Send some of that rain down my way, we need it badly.

Bullshitted by Junebugg on July 22, 2006 02:53 AM