On the dry dazzle of baked crust
Dusty stilettos clop
As the donkeys in striped pyjamas
End a rough night
With a few thirsty gulps.
The Morning After
Wild Muses
On the dry dazzle of baked crust
Dusty stilettos clop
As the donkeys in striped pyjamas
End a rough night
With a few thirsty gulps.
This is beautiful.
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Thank you, that means a lot.
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Blessings.
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This may sound off topic, but I just saw a few zebras (albeit in a zoo) for the first time in my life in India! Well written words!
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Thanks! Not off topic at all – I love zebras, and I think ‘dazzle’ is the most appropriate collective noun for them.
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