The light saunters in and we, of course, are all waiting for him or her because we're never quite sure where the cap fits,
talking of caps,
years ago
I had a cap gun which was great fun until I ran out of caps then it didn't bang it just went click and that's a bit like life if you look at life that way.

There is Much to do but Robin Hood won't allow it,
my Saturday joke, all about nothing.

They say the wind is picking up, but picking up what?
I'm
still grounded
getting well rounded
which I put down to her cooking