A moose with a runny nose? Oh, what a snotty commentary on the sculpture, Jazz!RAINBOW LULLABYHush, little baby, it’s no time to cry,Mama will sing you a sweet lullaby—A bright rainbow song on this darksome night,A bright rainbow song that’s sure to delight:Green are the pastures where flocks of sheep graze;Grey and begrimed are the skies on fog-days.Red is the color of sun going down;Black is the smudge of a terrible frown.Blue are the mountains that rise from the plain;Shimmering golden the Kansas wheat-grain.So many colors, my baby, my fair!So many colors right here and right there!And thinking of colors under the sun,Yellow’s the brightest of all, little one!© 2011 by Magical Mystical TeacherOld Woman at Market
I love the ice sculptures--I'm always in awe of people that can make them. Takes talent and creativity. Love the haiku.
My thaws are with you too! (hilarious)
This is a fun blog. Light-hearted banter is welcome. Snark is not. If you want to fight, find my other blog.Play nice, and we'll all have fun.I like to return visit, when I can - but I need to find you. If you have multiple blogs, please leave a direct link to the appropriate post.Cheers!JzB