Green aeroplane fly by past sheep enter ice cream in formation when cheese is delicious. August comes once a year on a blue moon. Scotch tape is good too: A truckload of fireman and thumbtacks and a man steals office stationery on a sunday morning on a TV gleaming brightly. Railroad tracks show a dead body amongst pebbles. Fire crackled, and gypsies danced in and out of box. Tamourines thumped and jingled in rythm. A cold glass of water pouted over my head. This goes on and on. Bridges are crossed. Cats meowed in protest. The shoe on the wrong foot. A ruler stretched too long. Smile before everyone leaves your world.

Burbur's Story