I fell out of the Poet Tree,
then the Poet Tree fell out of me.
By the Book (sic)
Bardly Writ
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A Serial Quiller, just sailing through the Lunar Sea.
I fell out of the Poet Tree,
then the Poet Tree fell out of me.
Did you collect some nuts to grow another one or two?
Ha! I wish I had – hope all is well with you and yours. G:)
Well, we’ve gathered a few nuts of our own, but we won’t be going outside to grow any — I wonder if there are other ways to plant them?
Apart from that, I think all is well. Sort of. Strange world out there, and coming from me, that’s saying something.