Bruglesco Writing

I was walking through the old coal ravine as it was experiencing Fall-Death and I heard the babbling blue baby streamlet and I was at peace ..

sometimes I really want to kick a puppy. am I the only one? Yeah? I meant to say lick. I want to lick a puppy and see if it tastes like cherries. ..

the beauty of the Robins as they fly en masse to the dumpster in the fast food parking lot, and drink from the stagnant pools of melted sno..