Wind Telephone – Song 9, A Perfect Cliché

This is the sheen where the Nother Friends are stolen by the November Wends.  Bummer.

Wind Telephone and the dusted settled, the cage broke open and the Better Bread Winner appeared all in an instant coffee pot to pass on, Magnanimous!  Belligerent! Bespoke! And the wind cried a merry little crispiness to all and to all a good Not!

wind telephone