I really want to do something productive with my collection of runic languages. My first shot in the dark is a poem about a bovine path. Iām sure you can infer the rest.
11/21/23
āš„ Peter Pan in the swamp
šļøš„ An unfinished highway ramp
āš„ Sharp eyesight and backtracking
āš„ Whirlpool fish
āš„ Peach, Daisy and Rosalina
āšØ Saruman's delivery service
I tried . . .