Bee Bop

NovPAD Day 28 (Remix of Day 4) flowers hip hop and bees beat bop they shoulder roll in the daisy shoals purple beaches and star patrols joy in gold's suggestion honey heaped in hexagons dancing is their predilection dancing without any question because that is how the spring unfolds

Now might we do it, pat.

NovPAD Day 18. (funny) What ho, Brabantio? That thieves should steal our Friday night! Sixteen and theatre-bound we ate Maltesers without wisdom. Shakespeare seemed to us a slow way to dusty death. Behind hands’ meagre arras and ‘midst quench-ed giggles we meanwhile sprouted plots. To spill or not to spill that was the question. To … Continue reading Now might we do it, pat.