Saturday, 11 December 2010

12th December Blogs

All of a dank pugnacious dawn

I was merrily picking sedge

The capercaillie was on the lawn

Having sneaked in through the hedge

The kettle boiled, the fern uncoiled

Astrological zeppelins tipped

Over the cusp and far away

Where the storm from the teacup sipped

1 comment:

Cait O'Connor said...

What does your room say about you?