Maybe Perhaps If You Will ~ Totally Foolish Toldileighisms
Banging my head against the wall, capturing ensuing stars, rearranging sparks to fit my needs.
Tuesday, May 6, 2014
Breakfast Briefing
What's that falling from the sky, Mama?
It's called Manna from Heaven.
We don't ask why it falls
or what it could mean.
We don't question it.
We just eat it.
Sounds a little chicken to me.
(Woof!)
Eat up, dear.
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