Sorry for the repetitiveness, folks. Tim and I were messing with how-to details and I didn't think the Pogo blurb had been posted yet, so I did it again. My bad. :)

Re-reading a favorite Pogo book yesterday, I came across this snip of verse, and thought I'd share it:

Now where we've gone
Through wood and field
The Sun has shone,
The Sun has shone;
The Rain did yield,
The ploughed Land sown,
Grain Blossom grown.
Can Storm attend,
Can Day be drear,
Can This be End,
Can there come End,
Because we're Here?
Because we're Here?

-- O. V. Bristol, "Cornerstones and Corbiesteps", 1801

...and then there's this one, by Walt Kelly. Love it:

"Lines to Celebrate the Loss of a Galosh"

Whither the Starling?
And whither the Crow?
And whither the Weather
When wither the Snow?

The weaver's wet Daughter
Has dampened the clothes
With wavelets of water
Left over from Snothes!

Left over from Snothes!
Left over from Snothes!

Right over and under,
And yonder She gothes.

Re-reading a favorite Pogo book yesterday, I came across this snip of verse, and thought I'd share it:

Now where we've gone
Through wood and field
The Sun has shone,
The Sun has shone;
The Rain did yield,
The ploughed Land sown,
Grain Blossom grown.
Can Storm attend,
Can Day be drear,
Can This be End,
Can there come End,
Because we're Here?
Because we're Here?

-- O. V. Bristol, "Cornerstones and Corbiesteps", 1801

Good morning! In the immortal words of the Beatles:

Nothing to do it's up to you
I've got nothing to say but it's O.K.
Good morning, good morning

In reality, of course, I have a bit to do today. But right now I have this damn song in my head and I can't get it out!