Look At My Sandwich

She's mostly a ghost watching over me

Février is merely as long as is needed to pass the time until Mars

"Then you should say what you mean," the March Hare went on

To understand me, you have to meet me and be around me. And then only if I'm in a good mood - don't meet me in a bad mood.

Walk about, knee deep in Juin

Nothing is more memorable than a smell in July

August creates as she slumbers, replete and satisfied.

Walking my way downtown

O hushed October morning mild, Thy leaves have ripened to the fall.

I'll just end up walking

I'll be braving the Winter... what Winter?

The random stuff in life