Oh why, I pray you
regal flutterer, do you
linger still, on my
Buddleja this October,
as the weather cools?
Please, my friend, hurry southward,
before the bitter
chill, and while some nectar still
remains to fuel your travels!
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Oh why, I pray you
regal flutterer, do you
linger still, on my
Buddleja this October,
as the weather cools?
Please, my friend, hurry southward,
before the bitter
chill, and while some nectar still
remains to fuel your travels!
Lovely! May I ask when you discovered your love of language? You have such a varied and interesting vocabulary.
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I blame my mother for reading Tolstoy and Dostoyevsky to me at bedtime between Lewis and Potter.
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That’s lovely 🙂
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It was! And quite a surprise to see. It should have been half way to Mexico by now! I hope it makes it.
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