(Poem #196 on new numbering scheme)
On the shelf I found a book. I pulled it down, took a look. But sadly, the words shook: no meaning; foaming gobbledygook.
– an englyn unodl crwca
[daily log: walking, 1km]
(Poem #196 on new numbering scheme)
On the shelf I found a book. I pulled it down, took a look. But sadly, the words shook: no meaning; foaming gobbledygook.
– an englyn unodl crwca
[daily log: walking, 1km]