The robots found the poet sleeping in an abandoned car. “You are charged with public drunkenness, tax evasion, and vagrancy. Surrender immediately.”
“I will, so long as you answer this question. Why does a cat sleep in the window?”
He smiled and closed his eyes as they contacted Central Server.
Jeff Holland is a handyman struggling to write. Fifty-word stories keep him sane. He needs to post more on his blog.
Wonderful title, Jeff. That’s a fine line.
– BT
Someone just stood in my moonlight, how do I get them to move?
Thoughts?
This is one of my favourites
One of my favourites!