Sheila's Dribs 'n Drabs

Redheaded giant flings his mace. The spacecraft brought me to this place. Past future gone without a trace. Computer stored no cookies, Ace!

Pumpkins don’t grow here but imports in boxes, gamboge & tangerine, line the shore, walk the road, then blow with the wind through the door.

Gamboling daffodils painted gamboge; galloping pumpkins in green; oceans in blue; winds scary-hued; then paintbox spews fire & we’re through