17 May 1999

A murder of crows, an unkindness of ravens, a descent of woodpeckers, a watch of nightingales, a siege of herons, a kettle of hawks, a horde of gnats, a business of ferrets, a gang of elk, a cowardice of curs, an army of caterpillars, an exultation of larks, a tiding of magpies and one of me.
There, since I haven't added any poetry to my writing section on here in yonks I'll just throw a little bit in here. :oÞ.
Well Today has been tres uneventful. Later.