Bloom County by Berkeley Breathed for April 25, 2020

Oopsie!

B.B. has interesting, er, poems.

Sorry about this, but - “that’s what you for parking on a grassy knoll”

I think the last line needs two more syllables: “I forgot to set my parking brakes”.

I’m intrigued that Cutter John is shown crossing his legs here. Does he have less paralysis than I thought?

Poetry. Pure poetry.

using arms to cross legs, i suppose.