Grimbeau

Scroodles

Tag: Photography

11:46

Rain.

Poll & Nob been and gone.

Sloth sleeps so no shouts.

Me: wetsuit gloved, coffeed up, watched replays of yesterday and now:

what?

Dog just barked, commode getting wet by coalhole.

-Wannawork?

-Should really. Falling behind. Angsty.

Something about green gauze bugs me.

Cannot spell chrysanthemuns.

Can you? Smart, uh.

Now where was i.

Over there, over there,

unaware the sky is night,

Fear not, as the days is dark as well.

So, why should we worry as night

Is proved to be permanent sometimes.

Let me expand…

Boom!