Sprout Shoots for Shoes

Sunday, April 06, 2025

Good morning, that wonderful way.

That comma ⬆️, do we want it there?

A question I often ask.

One day I’ll make an online poll to see what you all think.

It’s friendlier, more like addressing the reader (O/), to keep it there.

Proper punctuation is an agreement of understanding and so a means of expression.

Grammar is a canvas; not a prison.

Well… right to business this morning, where are my manners?

Hiding under Strunk and White’s suggestion book.

Hello. O/

Hope sunrise finds you feeling as fine as you are.

If not drop what’s bringing you down, set down a comma, take a breath, and finish your sentence with an inspirational punto-period.

On with our show.

Sunrise shows in songbird song, sure sign of Spring.

Light misty rain always a possibility echoes the song’s honesty.

How’s the globe where you are?

What season?

Questions to consider of current readers in our Internet Age.

Spring looks like Spring the world over.

The words of my Spring match the words of yours.

It’s only a question of when.

Which as Wynn is what most people call me, is twice true through the pun.

If you understood the pun, it is three times a pun as your understanding makes a win for the ironic power of language.

Irony.

That two separate ideas can make sense in unexpected ways gives us opportunity for poetry and comedy.

It also shows us we can (and do) express more than we’re aware of.

The Sun shows at a respectable hour.

Springtime brings Celestial Courteousness.

Mother Nature is ready to grow, to go, to glow green, to make seen life unseen.

Time to sprout shoots for shoes through your dance floor of dirt to grow dancers for the Summertime Ball.

Take care, breathe the air, you made it to Spring, grow your life something wonderful, and make that wonderful day.