Herb-paris or true lover’s knot (Paris quadrifolia). In Swedish it’s called “Ormbär” that would in straight translation be “snakeberry”. Snakeberry that would be a cool stage name for a punk-rock band singer! Or better yet a drummer. He could bang away at his herbals.
Now I think this post gone to the woods, better stop. Ha de Gött!
I listen around, easily scare I'm just a lonely, little hare You sit there, so full of luck You can fly, being a duck Yes, in any weather We just spread our feather Finding out track By sounding our quack I'm fast to outrun The man with a gun I'm in a special class Expert to hide in grass But how do you escape the hunter? Oh, we just duck!
Wishing you a happy weekend. Ha de Gött!
You say I'm full of it Now enough, I quit Sat on my bench Spread your stench Flies buzzing around You just making sound Reading all the paper Then reused it later Now forever this is halted By nature I am bolted
Today I came across an abandoned house and this outhouse. I just start to write and see where the words take me. Perhaps I need to see somebody… Got to go, ha de Gött!
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