Brevity by Dan Thompson for November 13, 2016

I’d eat these.

And that has made all the difference( I took a different path here)

So many today won’t get this without Googling it first…

Boy. They’re more mouthy than the Yeats bread. And if you really want to be kept up at night, try a Poe-boy on Yeats bread.

In three words I can sum up everything I’ve learned about life:

it goes on.

Thank you Dan, I love it.

Love this one! Brilliant. If only it were that easy.

It’s enough to make you want to swing from birches!

Don’t know about these Frost’d Flakes – but my truck’s powered by an e.e.cummings engine.

Got it without googling, but I did have to google the reply by the girl. She is eating Apple Jacks, a quot from Jack kerouac seems appropriate: I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.

…and miles to go before I sleep. My favorite poem.

at least its not Sugar Bombs

Love it, Dan! I know both poems by heart — 2 of my very favorites!