Daily Doodle 730

Whimsy came and whimsy went For Lent * Save me save me down the hole The Hour presses Someone spotted A kiting Soul Against the brimming darkness * Still and be still Mind I love While we are able still to speak The striking match The hissing leak

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Daily Doodle 727

Could our transmission be more perverse? The gearbox comes without reverse * Intention is a sketch Action indelible You can be a wretch Presented as a principle * Brothers, Sisters, let’s agree We take in stride our bended knee * Take them back! The ones you hid! Those thoughts you had. The things you did. … Continue reading Daily Doodle 727