PUMPKIN:
Grow a pair! The contents of a bag spilled out. The Swinging of
the fringes on a hippy bag throw-back. Another net cast out to
catch a dream, a familiar face, waiting in the same doorway for
time to do it’s thing. Open, turn the lights on, start something
new, a laugh to roll around the world.
(K)
You found my coach, can you return it please before midnight.
Forget daddy’s car
Let’s take mum’s
Laugh catcher*