On February 2nd, Groundhog Day 2015, Susanna is having a party in celebration of Phyllis’s 10th Anniversary, the official Phyllis’s Birthday Bonanza HERE. Phyllis
wants would like to hear sweet words of adoration (10 yr old girl? Yep, that’s about when it starts!), and who am I not to oblige (with a little inspiration from Will)?
Shall I compare thee to a winter storm?
Thou art more lively and more boisterous.
Rough winds do shake the feeble boughs of gray,
And winter’s lease hath all too long a date.
Sometimes (not enough!) the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his pale complexion dimmed;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or sudden changing course, is trimmed;
But thy wearisome winter will not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st,
Nor shall death brag thou wand’rest in his shade (Ha! What shade?),
When in eternal lines to Time thou grow’st.
So long as men can’t breathe, and noses drip,
So long lives this, and this gives life to quip.
I know, Phyllis – better keep my day job! Happy 10th!
Haven’t read Phyllis’s books? Click on the images below to go direct to the source!