‘Whichever thataway’ 💨

As I sat staring both my eyes agog with my knuckles on my nose

But I was as safe as houses betwixt the comfort of my own home

Today of all days I would amuse myself and not venture out on my wandering roam..
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And as I gazed above the farmyard   barn I watched my weather vane, that poor little creaky Cockerel had absolutely no constrain

He was spinning back and forth and to and fro, whichever thataway

Oh mercy me just as well he was made out of iron coz his mind would have been in total disarray..
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Fiesty Februray has come in like a roaring Lion.. it is days like this when I wish I was lying on a beautiful beach in Honolulu, Haha a native Hawaiian..

Never-the-less I will tune into my local radio station and let that  DJ play