Though she be but little...

[anti_cyclone]

The Queen of Hearts, she made some tarts,
One soggy summer's day.
Though graphic arts sling poisoned darts,
At least dessert's okay.

Strawberry-rhubarb. They're little, and delicious. A whole pie would probably have been easier, but this way I can take one with me as part of my lunch. Here I am, working small again. Phooey.

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tarts.

[convoluti]

Small, cosmicly yummy, and divine.