Ink Pen by Phil Dunlap for May 20, 2022
Transcript:
Tyr: Hamhock, what manner of witchcraft is this?? Hamhock: What? Tyr: The sky burns as thought it's aflame! Hamhock: Yeah, it's hot... Tyr: The air is filled with spirits that blur mine eyes! Hamhock: It's hazy, too... Tyr: Also, my armpits appear to be crying. Hamhock: Aaand there goes the poetry...
Blackangus 3 months ago
Shakespeare got to edit before committing to the final verse.
LOLBeth 3 months ago
Try “weeping” instead of “crying”. More poetic.
Dr_Fogg 3 months ago
Wicked Hot!! LOL