Abu to awaken to another Frosty Morn.
Tonight's temperature
The moon sailing in waves of clouds,
Smiling at the monkeys playing in the setting sun,
The fantail taking an icy dip in the stinking stream,
And the moon warning us in the Abode of Gods
Tomorrow watch out for my wrath wrapped in a mantle of frost.
Monkeys playing in the setting sun.
Short sweet and to the point.
ReplyDeleteKeep going talented PRECIOUS Soul.😊