today's count

Geese gone grey in a misted sky, a magpie heard but not seen above me, the heavy comforting silence of student empty paths, the distant call of construction trucks, water bomb droplets from passing elms, a chubby pocked snowman in the bowl, and the silent giants of memorial contemplation planted in 1967.

I'm saved!

Hello,  I am, I confess it, it does denote above average intelligence after all, dyslexic.  And now a bright cookie called Abelardo Gonzalez has invented a font to help the wild and creative dyslexic brain remain on the line, and let the words appear in the right order, or at least the order the author thought was right.

and it looks really cool too.