Taking her LEAST favorite hat down from the shelf, Lady Mary turned to her maid. “Do you think you can salvage this with some EGRET feathers? I have an EVENT tonight. I don’t suppose they will EJECT me for wearing last season’s style, especially if you can disguise somehow.”

Georg’ann

Sheep GRAZE, dotted
along the hillside
that OPENS to the sea
CHECK the box
ubiquitous scene seen
I wait to EJECT the image
Not yet certain whether
or not it belongs

Heather