You're not writing science, you're writing a poem~,:^)
No kidding. Lime is a term you can use loosely. It's familiar as a chippy white material. Really, go with it. I don't know how many times I've seen good poetry wrecked by good science. I don't know how good it is, but I wrote a poem called "Wild Mustangs" about horses in North Carolina that my biologist brother-in-law insists are feral mustangs because they are only truly wild in Europe, their original habitat. He's right, and I feel sorry for the poor guy.
Rick
NB: I remember now that I changed the title to "Spanish Mustangs." But that's irrelevant.
Last edited by Rick Mullin; 02-06-2009 at 09:24 AM.
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