Cry Havoc!

When one assesses it’s important to put the emphasis on the correct syllable. Gasp, grin, repeat.

Have you ever measured sheep?

Bluffing? I suppose I was with the word whisker taboo. Shucks.

A portly one I will become.

It’d be nice to have creativity as an excuse for disorganization, yet my contract with said nicety is null and void, in other words, non-existent. What I poorly craft could, for the most part, be wrongly called intentional. Apathetic? Not entirely.

Suffrage? Splendid. I pity the foo who mocks vocab. It’s about span, not volume. The wider the span, ditto the audience. Raise the volume, the old folks complain.

I see your confidence and raise you cowardice.

Retort or report, there is no “what”.

Carbon fiber foot? 10.97 seconds? Post millennial is difficult to grasp.

I drew some argyle. It was pathetic. Thus ends the rhetoric.

Comments (2) left to “Cry Havoc!”

  1. TESTPLUG wrote:

    well at least it wont happen till your married …… so that will be a wile

  2. Sophie wrote:

    Portly is a funny word, I’ll add that one to my vocabulary.

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