@lambdagrrl Waning poetic...
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales
and hills when all at once I
saw a crowd, a host, of
golden daffodils; beside
the lake, beneath the
trees, flut..ter.....ing
and dan....cing
in..... the.....
breeze...
fzzt
.
(...or should that be "Daiiii....sy..... Daaaiiiii........ sy........... give.... me.... your....... an.....swer,.... do...........")
Mh joke Afficher plus
@lambdagrrl Waxing metaphorical?