Tuesday, June 21, 2011
My most malicious moth, motionless, made his mark. My mind meandered.....maybe more might multiply....
"Mean and Mighty Moth!" I muttered, "MOVE!"
"May moonlit mice move in and masticate...
May many more meet your merry mindless mini-kin folk."
May mean Morning Doves munch your mothy wings.
My Malabrigo means more to me than m and m's.
More than meat, Mars bars, martini's, marmalade, and Merlot.
so move Maverick...MOVE...or meet your Maker.."