And for those of you who missed it, I also have a poem in the Spring edition of The Linnet's Wings.
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3. Another week, another round of rain, rain, rain. What's the weather like in your neck of the woods? I can tell how wet it is out by how wet the Corgis are when they come in from morning patrol. Being low riders, they collect a lot of water on their undercarriage. And mud.
4. If aliens invaded, one way to bring the world to its knees and ensure cooperation would be to take possession of all the coffee and chocolate in the world.