I was a return trip

‘.. I was a return trip
was the Herr nine
oh 9692 or
when I was an ailing colonel
who are ‘

--the sounds of me whistling

into the mike
that’s been trained
to recognize my voice…a trip.

Nicely done Peter.


Les

Les,

I do find it strange that my voice recognition software turns whistling into words. Reminds me of that 'airie nothings' passage in Shakespeare.

Peter