This work is a series of unrelated short stories and poems of a generally dyspeptic nature. In the first section are the stories, in the second are the poems. They are too short to make any descriptions relevant. Enjoy. View table of contents...

Submitted: Aug 15, 2008    Reads: 17    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Bright and mild,

Was the rising,

Of the sun.

The moon was,

The boldly shy,

Friend in the night.

And in those days,

They fully joyfully sacrificed,

In gently watered fields.

So the goats,

Being fat and healthy,

Furnished the feasts.

And there were cheeses,

For trade,

And pure milk to drink.

Mothers and fathers laughed,

Pretending sternness,

For children’s mischief.

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