On a wistful Wednesday weekday,
whilst wandering through the woods
we came upon windswept weeds and willows
weeping, whispering in the wind.
Wandering wishy-washy
as the wind wildly whispers,
waves of white wavering
as the walloping,westerly winds blow.
And a whimsical, whiskered wabbit
waited, wobbling, and wisely watched
the wristwatch, writing, well-versed,
wishing the whole wide world well.
Whimsically, whispering words of wisdom
as the westerly winds fell.
Wine coloured glasses
Slices white bread.
Groovy Tales of a Well Adult 