Apparently, Spike Milligan wrote faerie notes to his children - incognito of course. So is this dreamer . My comments are not visible, ten years worth - assume privacy requested we had 53 inches of snow in February. Aren't you jealous? Ha! I'll rub it in: 10 more on the weekend. Hot'cha mama! Say hi to old pajamas if you wander that away. link to the right. bring a rope... for a guideline!
Read some of the posts on your hidden blog. Actual dreams or imagination? Doesn't matter. A walk through fairy land or devil's lure? Fascinating, nonetheless. Don't know if you want to keep it hidden, so I won't put it on my favorite blogs..
Oh, no, it's not mine, dear. The author is listed on the page, I recall. knowing my reputation, she likely considers me a masher ... therefore, I withdraw. Your credentials are impeccable, dear. Although, I am one of the last; I know your secret ... ` the hat
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ReplyDeletethis poem was inspired by a dreamer
I thin we are all dreamers at one time or another.
ReplyDeletelying on the grass
in each cloud that passes
another dream
Adelaide
ReplyDeleteApparently, Spike Milligan wrote faerie notes to his children - incognito of course.
So is this dreamer . My comments are not visible, ten years worth - assume privacy requested
we had 53 inches of snow in February. Aren't you jealous? Ha! I'll rub it in: 10 more on the weekend. Hot'cha mama!
Say hi to old pajamas if you wander that away. link to the right. bring a rope... for a guideline!
Read some of the posts on your hidden blog. Actual dreams or imagination? Doesn't matter. A walk through fairy land or devil's lure? Fascinating, nonetheless. Don't know if you want to keep it hidden, so I won't put it on my favorite blogs..
ReplyDeleteAdelaide
ReplyDeleteOh, no, it's not mine, dear. The author is listed on the page, I recall.
knowing my reputation, she likely considers me a masher ... therefore, I withdraw.
Your credentials are impeccable, dear. Although, I am one of the last; I know your secret ...
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the hat