“Ha! What news here? Is the day out a' th' socketThat it is noon at midnight? The court up?”
“The dead of midnight is the noon of thought.”
“They settled out of court. In related news, two fish fought over an aquarium, rather than in the aquarium.”
“Listen up,” I said urgently. “It’s time to round up your gear. I’m gonna check in with Patrick, and then we’re getting the flock out of here.” Ha-ha.”
“There midnight's all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow,And evening full of the linnet's wings.”
“I am the sunrise of sunsets, and I make love like noon at midnight.”