The Gates on Basin Street

At Saint Louis Cemetery

#1

On Basin Street

some of the houses have gates

out front

but none of them are locked

Photo A.M. Moscoso

Photo A.M. Moscoso

Photo A.M. Moscoso

And some of the houses made of marble and stone

don’t have gates that lock

in fact

some of them don’t have gates out front at all

Photo A.M. Moscoso

But everyone sleeps safe and sound

up off the swampy ground

at Saint Louis Cemetery #1

on

Basin Street

DAILY ADDICTIONS: GATE

Alas Poor Mr Snowball, We Knew You Not

Hamish Macbeth’s toys from Barkbox arrived as usual, but this time I couldn’t find the box cutter so it took me awhile to open it.

Hamish Macbeth could smell the chimken and peanut butter cookies, he cried he begged…open the box oh please! But it’s safety first so I took my time. I use using a box cutter after all.

Hamish Macbeth was not happy.

I put the box on the floor and he grabbed one toy and ran to the backroom, jumped on the bed and killed the Snowball toy.

As you will see, he considered his actions before he tore the tag off of Mr Snowball’s head but there was no stopping him in the end.

He had a point to prove to the other toys.

“Fair is foul, and foul is fair.”

(Macbeth Act 1 Scene 1)

Photo A.M. MOSCOSO

“There’s daggers in men’s smiles.”

(Macbeth Act II, Scene III)

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“Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.”  

( Macbeth Act 1, Scene 4 )

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“By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes.”  

 ( Macbeth Act 1 Scene 4 )

Photo A.M. Moscoso

Performed By Hamish Macbeth RDP Goodbye on My Enduring Bones.