Sometimes I see things,
Sometimes I don’t.
Sometimes I listen,
And sometimes I just sit back oglin’ little women jogging hither and yon, reminding me OH so so much of Mary Jane!

Watching their lithe, firm, well formed bodies as they try to scamper from my view.

HA! HA I say! Run, run if you choose…knowing well you must come back to me…

…that’s where the University is from which you came.

I’m glad it’s fall. The better to see the local fauna accessorize themselves.