This world is so wide that, even if you flitted around and around it, you would never reach the end of it. This blog is a collage of more or less literary and humorous, outlandish or sometimes even serious glimpses at this great wide world.
Friday, May 9, 2014
The art gallery haiku
Squeaky clean wooden floors that squeak when trodden on as rapt viewers walk.
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