Author Archives: cat-eyes

the morning news

read the morning’s violet skies in it there are no lies The cool cats have turned cold and hard But they find the missing bricks and into the chimney creep where shelter allows wild untamed sleep the squirrels steal kindling … Continue reading

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went looking for lost keys, tried to soak in a little magic from the four sets of the sluggie kind to pay tribute to the craft, a proper had a chat with the music man and learned it can be … Continue reading

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