Lead on this uber-memorable ninth day of October,
Two times the flaky whipped ice cream of choice
Say Nena’s neunundneunzig Luftballons twice over
And hear the nine thousand and ninety ninth voice.
A beacon much brightening this ninth day of October
For dark energies roil every fair-faced facet of Earth,
Pumping miasma so dense, it’s cruel to have to stay sober,
Yet this tiny light dangles; the carrot of change and rebirth.
A. McTiernan
Welcome to the Forum community member 9999 RevolutionFox, and thank you for a rapid post, you're correct there is much ado about plenty. Kind Regards Redbeck. In hindsight perhaps this was better entitled, 'A Beautifully Barked Ninth Day'.
