What if the sky was merely the hem of giant Cinderella’s dress?
What if a dowager’s toothbrush’s message is truly dangerous?
What if a lamb chop eater is a killer in disguise and distress?
What is a principal of puppy eaters decided to confess?
Would the world then be in any less than a mess?
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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