Frog Applause by Teresa Burritt for July 27, 2018

The dance of the Lame Egrets!

I am enthralled!

Gigging for frogs intrinsically with beaks … Froglandia on red alert … !

Act 1, Scene 2: I forbid to allow any changes that will affect the intrinsically lame lameness of synchronized egretting.

Lameness, like its cousin entropy, only increases.

America, America..from Southern Louisiana to Northern Maine how I love thee….Or known on Sister’s page as from LA to ME…the lame way.

A most subtle add for waffles.

You two appear as though that you’re bound to take a trip, due to the laces that are around your ankles..

Catch them if you can..

And the judgeness will roll over the horizon to envelope it all at some point.

I think Nietzsche addressed this in “The Genealogy of Morals.” Not sure, though. I had a hard time with it.

I always weep at the Myth of the Banished Cranes.

If an egret has regrets, is her lameness ameless?

Synchronized dance of the long-legged waterfowl does not un-lame the appearance that this spoofs the “signage badly translated from its native language into something resembling English” trope. Combined bird-dance and language tropes are sooo Sister!

blood curdling scratching along the blackboards boulevard…

Crash on the levee, mama

Water’s gonna overflowSwamp’s gonna rise

No boat’s gonna row

Now, you can train on down

To Williams Point

You can bust your feet

You can rock this jointBut oh mama, ain’t you gonna miss your best friend now?You’re gonna have to find yourselfAnother best friend, somehow

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Crash On The Levee (Down In The Flood) WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN

So I turned out the light and waited for another day.

There have been days like this. Lameless….

Just doing this to be #60 ….