Oh Look It Is the Otter Dance

Otter trance dance meets mice, worms and soups A single iron is fed up with flattening material. In fact it has spoke of breaking. It considers such actions as pointless and therefore fruitless. And creases are lips really so to flatten them out is to deny speeches. Some of which are quite important. Particularly the blouses, shirts, and scarves. But not the underwear, ties, or jeans. They have secondary importance. And are really not that great at conversation really. Leaping lips link learning. Isn't that a minefield of information for a bangle? A quacksalver was quacking today. Really quite loud it was too. Crowds listened to the quacks which arrived in rapid transmissions broadcast over the world through a giant aerial loudspeaker which was being manned by sound technicians who had worked in a theatre and were well used to vibration. It really was quite annoying after an hour of it though. And there was no forecast for applause. Nor standing ovations either. Recommended rescue reaching rather radical reality rooms. And certainly the ostrich feather could reach into the most highest of corners to remove a dust that was asleep. Asleep is often akin to a sheep whose antics with closed eyes was quite amusing as the baa opened. Worldwide web producing sticky fingers in candy floss gigging hair. And a gig was a glog and a glug was laughing so very much at the plug which had attempted to cover a man hole. This was not correct current as this was supposed to be an indoor item not an outdoor display of blocking powers. Wild that isn't it? Suffice to say this circle weave of magical web is now adept, professional, dusted, clear and fully charged too. Rather like a large bull in prowess and excellent at any positions before any matadors in worldwide arenas. Take a big bow then walk away then. Oh do please invite the earthenware earthworm to the dinner party. He often does not receive an invite. And other worms do. Such as Baron bloodworm and Lady Lobworm always attend. So why not Evan? And so it was that the invite was sent and received. But upon arrival. Evan Earl Earthenware was positioned centrally. He did not like that. He did not like the starter, main dish, nor dessert. And he was not overly keen on the wine or the beer. The other wig worms glared at him. Salutation was salted and salted was a staple and sacred. So Evan began to shake and the shaking caused great cavities to open around the table. The chairs of the Barons and The Ladies soon were slipping yet his ceramic curvature afforded him an advantage. “Bye bye” he shouted. As they fell and slid away. Landing for sure would be the sewers. Then ultimately the rivers. Where they would be found on a river bank, hooked, and end up in a fish mouth. Good that isn't it? Thought Earl Evan. Wow Endless processions of cheeses then. Great. Z Platyhelminthes Z at 25 minstrel mice making music to 10 otters playing dress up games for the fancy dress party. Zig zag X