[MarkBsnr]

***And a gibbbbbbbbberish here
And a gibbbbbbbbberish there
And Mildred’s 3 behind the sofa.

And a gibbbbbbbbberish here
And a gibbbbbbbbberish there
And Uncle Farnsworth’s heading for the barn
While Mildred’s hunting gibberishes behind the sofa.

And a gibbergibberish here
And a gibbergibberish there
And Uncle Farnsworth was
Assaulted by a flock of
Very black gibbergibberishes
The moment he opened the barn door.

Whereupon Mildred stuck her head up
From behind the sofa with it
All covered in gibbbbbberishes.
Alas her son watching
THE DAY THE EARTH STOOD STILL on the Telly
Told her they were just dust bunnys—to try again.

But when she flipped red striped bloomers up
And dust bunny covered head down to search
Yet again for gibbbbbberishes
Jr Farnsworth wished he’d suggested, instead
That she go chase the rabbits out of the rutabagas.***

Applause. At first glance, I thought that you meant Philo Farnsworth, who ought to burn in hell for what he helped inflict on the world. :)

[Quix]

Naw.

I was just in a generically silly rabbit mood.

For those with ears to hear and eyes to see.

Or is it hands to walk and feet to do.

NO . . . that can’t be right . . .

pondering . . .

I don’t believe in reading tea leaves.

Maybe I should ask for an apparition on a white hanky.