Whimsy n’ Cal
Whimsy in the garden
one day heard from Cal,
his message blew in on
the west wind from the east.
He said he’d met a gal
named Practi and they
were actually very happy.
Whimsy never cried.
She played and she
stayed in the garden
until Moonrise, whereupon
she danced with herself
and her familiar.
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