Oh well.
(sonnet #whocareswhatbynow)
Sleep half the night in bed, then to avail
Us, half upon the couch, but they from thence
Don't give a hoot. Too many apples hence
Means sauce, and guess I maunt resist nor fail
To craft banana bread, like that detail
Wants its revival? Guac needs for intents
To be made also; bacon, lettuce' sense
With lo, tomatoes: sandwich for lunch' bail.
Cut up the cant'loupe; clean the limes as twere
Out, losing most, alas; and once 'gain brew
A *** of coffee. Drip on this page fer
Good measure whileas Tigger, Peter too,
Now steal more bacon than I gave them. Poor
As all my sins, save me, LORD. I wait You.
24Feb26a
Feb 28
Feb 28, 2026 at 10:50 PM UTC
Oh well.
(sonnet #whocareswhatbynow)
Sleep half the night in bed, then to avail
Us, half upon the couch, but they from thence
Don't give a hoot. Too many apples hence
Means sauce, and guess I maunt resist nor fail
To craft banana bread, like that detail
Wants its revival? Guac needs for intents
To be made also; bacon, lettuce' sense
With lo, tomatoes: sandwich for lunch' bail.
Cut up the cant'loupe; clean the limes as twere
Out, losing most, alas; and once 'gain brew
A *** of coffee. Drip on this page fer
Good measure whileas Tigger, Peter too,
Now steal more bacon than I gave them. Poor
As all my sins, save me, LORD. I wait You.
24Feb26a
They seem to like it best only if they've thieved it.
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