Go figure.
(sonnet #thousands)
Erst wont to pen, "eclipse what was," my sense
Of all is done for now I'm home t'avail,
And in my new fave sundress, though sheer bail,
Now waxes thin, cuz how the clock from hence
Swears we've less than one hour for aught intents;
Besides which, I'm fatigued. Lie down and fail
Twixt tasks, but see the golden hours' detail?
I canna sleep ere work at this rate, whence?
Yes, Peter and his sister fight in tour
Oer: me. First Tigger hangs with me, then two
Are wrestling; next the big cat's on me fer
A spell, til I call her name. Don't ask who
Nor why they both stay whilst I nap. Bestir
Th'alarm and she'll watch me dress. LORD, where to?
06May26b
May 13
May 13, 2026 at 11:25 AM UTC
Go figure.
(sonnet #thousands)
Erst wont to pen, "eclipse what was," my sense
Of all is done for now I'm home t'avail,
And in my new fave sundress, though sheer bail,
Now waxes thin, cuz how the clock from hence
Swears we've less than one hour for aught intents;
Besides which, I'm fatigued. Lie down and fail
Twixt tasks, but see the golden hours' detail?
I canna sleep ere work at this rate, whence?
Yes, Peter and his sister fight in tour
Oer: me. First Tigger hangs with me, then two
Are wrestling; next the big cat's on me fer
A spell, til I call her name. Don't ask who
Nor why they both stay whilst I nap. Bestir
Th'alarm and she'll watch me dress. LORD, where to?
06May26b
It gets worse. Why six days later was a nightmare I still can't figure.
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