The Myth of the Trumpet and the Soul It Calls
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A Twirly Tune
A twirly tune for autumn as the leaves dance down around us.
Snailin’ for Mayor
Snailin’ for Mayor Snailin’ for Mayor. Song and lyrics 🐌 Intro: Whispered Yo… turn the volume down… way down…Sherman in the house. Or… in the garden. 🎶 Verse 1: Sherman the Snail They said, “Move fast or get outta the race”But I slid in slow with a chill kinda graceWhile they screamed lies in a… Continue reading Snailin’ for Mayor
Sonnet Bites
The Sonnet Bite — Menu at the Poet’s Café
Note from the Chef-Poet
🍴Note from the Chef-Poet Welcome Note from the Chef-Poet (a poetic intro that could go at the start of your menu, or even painted on the café wall!) 📜 Welcome to the Poet’s Café Here, dear wanderer, the menu is your map,The dishes are stories, the drinks are dreams. Each bite you savor, each sip you… Continue reading Note from the Chef-Poet