“Aqua and conquiescamus for the catulus.” she self-talked, traipsing past the trio of tabbies, pulling her best play from the delectus after an afternoon of study, ready to opt, deservedly so, for the same reward upon her arrival home. ; )

Bush provides both bountiful and boundless borders to wallabies of wanderlust, but roos of reservation prefer backyard privatopias as sanctuaries, where their wonder fancies within a frame of win!-and-oh!fortunes. ; )

Nosh’s nutritional boost to the writer’s hand takes no second seat to that which cafe’s nutrimental ambience lights in the mind. ; )

Midday’s mistiness mirrors in missus’s musing mind as malevolence’s mortiferous mission merits muted movement from men of means. ; )

Hark, angel’s arc:

Nix the doodling,

Fix to noodling—

For fishers of men

Task outside den,

Where victory is met

Not by full net,

But by casting no stone,

Modeling atone—

For even lost bites

Deserve their fights

With compassion’s intent

Wholly holily sent. ; )