Poetry is to Music as Lyric is to Soul for Thursday, February 3, 2011

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Thursday, February 3, 2011

Robin and Worm (Con't)

Robin waited a long time. Still no worm. She wondered whether voles eat worms. She wondered whether she had been had. Her speculations were brought to a screeching halt by a thick, raspy voice from behind. "Whatcha waitin for?" It was crow and there was a note of sarcasm in his voice. "Worms don't just crawl out of the ground, ya know.... unless it's rainin." "Well, as a matter of fact, Mr. Know-it-all, I expect a worm to crawl out of that hole any minute! And.... I expect he'll be pushing a sun... Sign in to see full entry.

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