Here’s a bit of prose to honor friend Björn, whose challenge is rather akin to free association writing. A great pleasure I think…. To my friends at Dversepoets.com
A rose fallen in the path, and yesterday laughs, and riles, for moon has come at last and sheds its light upon our sash, which we shall wear to the fools party, and sing, and sing, and sing. But I have forgotten everything.
John Allen Richter