bond
a cup of tea
at the witching hour
served by a woman
whose word is her
bond . . .
my soul finds
sweet rest
a cup of tea
at the witching hour
served by a woman
whose word is her
bond . . .
my soul finds
sweet rest


Hello, Mr. Frog!
Or perhaps, you are a toad?
Where did you come from?
Such a dreary day
To simply be in harm’s path
Maybe you’ll get home,
Or maybe, you won’t.

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