The Muse deserts notapoet, forcing him to regretfully say:
No poem for you, not even a faux Haiku… I lie a lot, too. Just funnin’ y’all. Actually, I’ve got about a double handful of little pearls – so many I couldn’t decide which to use. Then this little bit of silliness popped into my head and I couldn’t resist throwing it out to see if it would float.... Sign in to see full entry.