From: Twittering One on
"The merry songs of Peace to all our neighbors ~
A very leafy fence, our vine embroiders,
Verdant blush, ripe our grapes, plucked as favors.
Vintage yields, bare feet dancing, fruits of labor."
~ Merlot

From: Twittering One on
"The Diatonic Dittymunch

The Diatonic Dittymunch plucked music from the air,
He swallowed scores of symphonies and still had space to spare.
Sonatas and cantatas slithered sweetly down his throat;
He made ballads into salads and consumed them note by note.

He ate marches and mazurkas, he ate rhapsodies and reels,
Minuets and tarantellas were the staples of his meals.
But the Diatonic Dittymunch outdid himself one day:
He ate a three-act opera --
And LOUDLY passed away."
~ Jack Prelutsky

From: Twittering One on
"The broad-backed hippopotamus
Rests on his belly in the mud;
Although he seems so firm to us
He is merely flesh and blood."
~ T.S. Eliot

From: Twittering One on

am the handmaid of the earth,
I broider fair her glorious gown,
And deck her on her days of mirth
With many a garland of renown.

And while Earth's little ones are fain
And play about the Mother's hem,
I scatter every gift I gain
>From sun and wind to gladden them."
~ William Morris

From: Twittering One on
"love is a place
& through this place of
love move
(with brightness of peace)
all places

yes is a world
& in this world of
yes live
(skillfully curled)
all worlds"
~ e e cummings