New lexicon from the green bench

 

Here I sit ,watching people walk clockwise. Some years ago  I said why not anticlockwise . It is now pointless to say any such  thing.

Morning was when I asked about the dog’s v -bark  . V bark? That was not any bark but a hollow bark of midnight, with an electric fan whirring above my inside. A matter of atmosphere.

V-bark is not like v-belt but a continuous wail by a v- shaped dog snout.

By the way , v-birds are birds in a painted landscaped sky, with two rocks and a date palm with  a well-trod  pathway along the rocks.

Why do I sit on the green dry bench? I cannot help it.

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