Lorax’s passion, silviculture, in-schedules most of his time; there are, of course, the Eucalyptus, Sequoias, and Truffulas in need of care, but, as well, he advocates for the ants’ petaled palm that provides gold to their air. ; )

Tree’s hollow could not hold the last acorn placed and, so, a shower of seeds, upon finding field’s floor, sounded a call to neighbouring coveters, whose anticipated arrival spooked Sandy, an ochlophobist [now, on the run], even more so than the tumbling treats. ; )

A sign of graffiti

Turns away

From its

Underlying purpose

To connect distanced points,

Whereas

A line of sgraffito

Brands a clay’s

Surface,

Ensuring its style does

An artful aura join. ; )

Arvos are for architecting vivid dreams—

Preferably, with rainbow-sprinkled ice creams

Rather than any anthropophagous screams—

As the former tastes like cherried heaven seems,

While the latter flavours more of sourest themes. ; )

“Hun, that excavation was so bananas!” exasperated Noomi.

“Dear, I think considering ourselves ache-ologists would surely be more apt.” agreed Neil.

“Shall we break out some waragi until our pains turn foggy?” queried the missus.

“Yes, madam! You got the—*best* for toasting a toasty day in Uganda!” confirmed the mister. ; )