Kaya Bear and Sir Antonio the impaler bring you the shit we enjoy. We'll talk about this and that and smoke a bit of these and a bit of those.
THE SONG OF
THE RAGGED ROBIN FAIRYIn wet marshy meadows
A tattered piper strays—
Ragged, ragged Robin;
On thin reed he plays.
He asks for no payment;
He plays, for delight,
A tune for the fairies
To dance to, at night.They nod and they whisper,
And say, looking wise,
“A princeling is Robin,
For all his disguise!”— The Complete Book of the Flower Fairies
Puck from a mid summer nights dream is nicknames robin.
