My Diary: The Rainbow In My Back Pocket

June and I started the day in a fruit cake of conversation‭ (‬although it could have been a pudding‭)‬.‭ ‬After which I got up with a glove puppet on my head,‭ ‬nodding this to the postman puppet as he delivered the mail we didn’t want instead of what we did.‭ ‬He pulled on his strings and then went down the front path with a Viking long boat stuck in his back.‭ ‬I looked at this and then up at a giant saw cutting the cloud with a silver lining in half.‭ ‬Neither June or I had to go out and we pulled a pair of tights over the house before our neighbours went by with legs as long as stick insects.‭ ‬I spun round in my roundabout study while she came down the helter skelter in a room full of cannibals‭ ‬-‭ ‬I rescued her later with a corn dolly in my mouth.

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