gifts and stuff: when Miz Q meets SoCS (November 27-28)


T’was grilling in the grimy pub

Stuff of dreams, the gubble-yum.

Gift to those with finely tuned noses

Who smell the dew, but not the roses.

A flavour unlike any other found here on earth

Only those born taste bud less can judge it’s worth

So here ends my gifted ode to the gubble-yum

Stuff o’nightmares, dare not even a nano-crumb!


Image: coffee paintings;



concocted for November Quickly November 27 (gifts) and SoCS November 28 (stuff) 2015


© a darkened house 2015


the time has come, the walrus said, to talk of many things . . .

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