HELLO BLOGGERS! For your enjoyment I will now attempt to rhyme.

The day was fine with ultra sky line. (That's blue for you.) Clouds appeared on a whim, the sky was turning dim. Foggy it was, and covered with bugs. We are at the bottom of Lousianna, with bogs and fogs, humidity and cute little fillies. It is now dusk with a feeling of lust for the day away. For off to the lot where they shopped at the loft. The trip was nearing, and they were all searing, they panted with glee at what was thought to be a, sneeze? They packed up there bags where they came to the hags. For they knew sorcery, but they acquired it forcefully. Who knew, they may be real some day.

O-kay, that ardly made sense. Oo you theenk it deed? Moving forward.