The Dear Lesson of Deer

Wednesday, April 30, 2025

Good morning, the Wonderfell Way.

Reader, reader reads at night,
In her bed by cellphone light.
Knock, knock Chica Keats the sky's alight.
Wake up, stand up, let's do this day right.

O/ Hello.

Some fun friendly throwback lines to a dead Tyger riding writing predecessor of my craft, and a message to you now:
Sun's almost up buttercup, time to shine your Look-So-Fine.

On with the show...

Fire, what lights the day?

Not fire.

The Sun is a mass of cosmic electricity.

When water meets electricity sparks fly to make fire.

Fire is for people, lightning lit spheres rule space and the human race.

Get too close to The Sun and you don't get burned; you get shocked.

What's worldly burns; what's divine sparks a light show inferno.

Speaking of... Sunrise just started to show. A nice temperate Spring day, otw.

Nice is an easily recognizable thing, never forced.

A world where deer run free is a kind world. So easy a meal for hunters, a sign that Mother Nature recognizes kindness as the best way to do business.

That's the dear lesson of deer.

And you my dear readers, as always, take care, be kind, know kindness, and make wonderful your wonderful day.