I wonder
how many skips
it will take
for this one to go
across THE Pond...
'ya know,
the REALLY BIG
Pond.
This tatter likes riddles,
so you'll have to
guess
her name...
Here are some
"helpful" hints:
She is the ONLY person
in the WORLD,
to EVER call me "lass."
Gotta say I liked it.
Felt young and
spring-steppy.
She ain't
afeared
of color -
That's why
I thought
she could handle
this press.
She makes
winter
warmer
with her magic
tat wand.
Heaven forbid,
if she took a
bonk on the head
and forgot her name,
the constable
would still get
it partly right,
although
her surname
is not Doe.
She is
generous
to all tatters
and such
a nice person
to "know."
I betcha know who I'm talkin' about...
PS
You may have wondered where I have gotten myself to (or quite possibly not). I've been here working diligently on "The Plan" and am VERY happy to say it is almost there. So close I can taste it (but have refrained). I've been trying to stay away from Blogland for a bit in order to "get 'er done" and have only been allowing myself a little occasional lurker time here and there. Hope to "see" everyone soon!
