photography, artwork, stories, thoughts, words by hcmorris77
August 15, 2023
there was an old woman
tossed up in a basket
ninety times as high as the moon
and where she was going
I couldn’t but ask it
for in her hand she carried a broom
“Old woman, old woman, old woman,” quoth I
“Oh whither, oh whither, oh whither, so high?”
“To sweep the cobweb’s off the sky.”
“Shall I go with you?”
“Ay, by and by.”
~ Children’s Nursery Rhyme
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