Some 40 years ago The Muse visited me and left me with the following:-
My eyes have seen the glory of the Purple Emperor,
He was flying round an oak tree that was very very tall,
He got pestered by a hairstreak that was very very small,
So he.................................................................................. .
Unfortunately, or perhaps mercifully, The Muse departed before I managed to finish the thing. Do feel free to complete it...
Sunday, October 20, 2013
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