Wednesday, August 7, 2013

On Being Unique

Paul made a world of color
Matt made a world of sound
Beth made a world of fish sauce and old bits of fluff she had lying around.
“What brilliance in rainbows!” Paul whispered
“What rhythm in raindrops!” gasped Matt
 “Moon wobble! Sock sock! Smells like fish sauce again!”
I bet you can guess who said that.