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beaver moon

coppery polish
	ravenous iron jaws yawn ~
		beaver befuddled
	
(November Full Moon – Algonquin)

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Joe Maverick

November 21, 2024 at 1:52 PM

You had me trapped on the trigger plate Linda-Alice.Its a good thing the moonbeam Was a strong one b t w' I managed to climb It up out of the trap, it was handy that you Ordered the dimpled finish, so there was no Slipping off,I was going to push on and drop Down to maitland..But that moondust! wheew Its powerful stuff, I awoke to the horrid sight Of u l e z signs and cold London rain..Again.) Not your fault.' No blame laid.! But can you do a Mystical river next time.? Its better on the sinuses.

Linda Alice Fowler

January 7, 2025 at 10:18 AM

You always make me smile Joe. So glad you stopped by and left a comment for me. Thank you! :)