The eversower of the seeds of light
Yet may we not see still the brontoichthyan form outlined aslumbered
even in our own nighttime
Curtsey one, curtesy two
by the sedge of the troutling stream
that Bronto loved and Brunto has a lean on
Aisy now, you decent man
They called her Holly Merry
It was of a night, late, lang time agone
Brawn is my name
and broad is my nature
An adorable look of amusement
But I'll plant them a poser for their nomanclatter
Patropodium-am-Bummel
Feenichts Playhouse
Bianca Mutantini
spot her in her windaug