Tuesday November 11th 2014Tim
Big Moon last night.
Cast a fine shadow, sometime around two. And it's these
sort of welcome home sights that put the poetry back
into the spine of a Pulp Writing Handyman and Gardener.
Yes indeed I have multi-tasked myself, but not
certain I yet have the correct title. I thought maybe
PWHAG, for short. I could add Attic Dwelling,
which would make it ADPWHAG.
For those interested,
Our hero is currently in East Sussex, which is about the
latitude of Newfoundland. It's winter time where he is, it's
a little chilly and he's wearing shorts because shorts are
part of his uniform. His grandfather has insisted the Saxon
tribes were a kilt-wearing people, so he's wearing a kilt
fashioned after a print of the Jacobite Pretender Bonny
Charlie, they'd spotted in the encyclopedia.