Post by Fangorn on Dec 17, 2007 23:31:20 GMT -6
DINNER AT ANDORHINA'S HOUSE
We were walking along and the snow was falling softly. Not a wet harsh snow, but the kind that falls softly and makes you happy.
We were on our way to Andorhina's house for a "pie plate" I was talking to Storm about how good Andorhina's poetry was compared to mine. Rhyming aside she said, it is the descriptive verse that matters. As I argued, Desi came up behind me and pushed me into a bank of snow. "Horse Woman!" I yelled...and immediatley looked about that one of her minions did not come to sit on my head. Their horses are notorious for their protectiveness.
Just then, a voice rang out. "Fangorn! Come here immediately!" It was Vickie Lynn and I knew I was in deep nuts. As I approached she held out her hand. "What have you my sweet?' I said.
There in the palm of her hand was my heart. "How did you get this?" I asked. "It was on your sleeve, you wear it well". Just then I had visions of Andorhina and major fodder for a limmerick.
She did not spend anytime talking. She smiled and touched my cheek. We walked together through the snow. It is often this way. The greatest love has the least to say.....
There was a leaping fire in Andorhina's window. Popo was barking in the backyard, and there was at least two score of students to complain why their papers were not graded. Andorhina drew us in, and there was warmth and love enough for all. Ahhhhh....Christmas......
We were walking along and the snow was falling softly. Not a wet harsh snow, but the kind that falls softly and makes you happy.
We were on our way to Andorhina's house for a "pie plate" I was talking to Storm about how good Andorhina's poetry was compared to mine. Rhyming aside she said, it is the descriptive verse that matters. As I argued, Desi came up behind me and pushed me into a bank of snow. "Horse Woman!" I yelled...and immediatley looked about that one of her minions did not come to sit on my head. Their horses are notorious for their protectiveness.
Just then, a voice rang out. "Fangorn! Come here immediately!" It was Vickie Lynn and I knew I was in deep nuts. As I approached she held out her hand. "What have you my sweet?' I said.
There in the palm of her hand was my heart. "How did you get this?" I asked. "It was on your sleeve, you wear it well". Just then I had visions of Andorhina and major fodder for a limmerick.
She did not spend anytime talking. She smiled and touched my cheek. We walked together through the snow. It is often this way. The greatest love has the least to say.....
There was a leaping fire in Andorhina's window. Popo was barking in the backyard, and there was at least two score of students to complain why their papers were not graded. Andorhina drew us in, and there was warmth and love enough for all. Ahhhhh....Christmas......
