Not to complain, but
forecasts say, the rain it will
raineth, every day.
Skat@2017
Not to complain, but
forecasts say, the rain it will
raineth, every day.
Skat@2017
Shut the door to wars—
snarling, hisses; open up
to licks and kisses.
skat@2017
Speaking of cats and plays, you may enjoy this:
First heard the name in
Shakespeare’s bloody “Scottish” play–
What a tragedy!
skat@2016
Will Shakes on device.
Wonder if Dick might cry–“My
Kindle for a horse!”
skat@2015