delay delay, delay delay,
why so such a negative mindset,
a common robin trills outside,while my mind portentously drones on with images of whited animal skulls and the tedium of correcting r to t . I await the call to action and turn the radio off and follow my quite glorious destiny whenever the phone rings or in the near next futuristic email and a formal garden emerges that even a salad day garden designer would envy.