COME WITH ME IN THE NIGHT

"Come with me," said the arctic fox to his silvery corvidae friend,"Let us wander 'neath the tundra moon and watch the snow descend.Together we can haunt the night, as lonely as two ghosts,leaving no trace as we pass, with shadows of morose."

"Come with me," said the silver crow to his ghostly vulpine friend,"Let us wander where the trees have gone and into clouds ascend.Together we can hunt the night, you kill and I shall reap,and all shall fear to hear our song call in the twilight sleep."


Thursday, April 30, 2009

I'm Going Away to Scotland

It's finally time for one of those rambling thoughts from a restless author that the invisible, though hopefuly not non-existent, followers have been waiting for. I, White Foxx, have been planning a study abroad trip to Scotland this coming summer. So far things have been going well. All the paperwork is filled out, I have a passport, and a suit case (sort of). I just need to book a plane ticket. Anyone have some good advice for first time Flyers? Comments welcome.

I'm Going Away to Scotland

I’m going away to Scotland
So I wrote this little rhyme
In the hopes that it will maybe
Help me pass the time

I don’t know what will be there
Guess I’ll have to go to see
They say there’ll be a castle
Some mountains and some trees

I don’t want to get sick from flying
But I’ve never been on a plane
I hope I don’t have trouble packing
Lost bags would be a pain

All the money will be different
All the outlet plugs will too
I hope I don’t get lost there
Or I won’t know what to do

So here’s to my trip to Scotland
I’m sure it will be a blast
I hope the plane’s not hijacked
I hope the lines go fast

1 comment:

  1. Adventure,
    Off to Scotland!
    Bagpipes, scotch, and kilts.
    Border collies, sheep, and shortbread,
    I hope you don't need quilts!

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