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Tuesday, 15 August 2006



What a snappy, zippy, smiley bit of prose to live by! I wouldn't be surprised to see you skipping down the street with a huge grin plastered on your face first thing in the morning. You should warn the neighbors, tho'...


Something about "the fingers of butter dawn birdsong" keeps it stuck to the refrigerator door of my memory.


Very nice. Mellor has some other fun bits of verse. Thanks for the link.


Linda, warning the neighbours would be no fun at all.

Rick, that is a door I'd like to stroll idly past a time or two.


Glad you wrote it down there, Simon.

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