Does the moon get tired of being in the sky???
Does it just want to cry???
Do you think it wants to curl up and sleep???
And make sure we don't make a peep???
Does it get scared at night???
Maybe when the stars don't let out light???
Monday, June 23, 2008
Little Boys
There once were two little boys
that loved their toys
They didn't like to share
not even a peice of hair
but they still had many joys
that loved their toys
They didn't like to share
not even a peice of hair
but they still had many joys
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
A cat named Pat
There once was a cat
that's name was Pat
At night he pittered and pattered
But when someone heard him he scattered
At night he would find things like a dirty old hat
that's name was Pat
At night he pittered and pattered
But when someone heard him he scattered
At night he would find things like a dirty old hat
Peaceful
It was the late afternoon and I
was sitting on a rock by the
most beautiful thing I'd ever
seen. Alone in the forest.
A small stream that led to
a few waterfalls and no one
knew about it but me.
I sat alone, the world so
peaceful. I could here people
having the best time and never knowing
what lies below. The only times I went
to that crazy building where that
wedding party was I realized
that in those woods that stream
was so wonderful. The one person
that knew about this place was
me.
was sitting on a rock by the
most beautiful thing I'd ever
seen. Alone in the forest.
A small stream that led to
a few waterfalls and no one
knew about it but me.
I sat alone, the world so
peaceful. I could here people
having the best time and never knowing
what lies below. The only times I went
to that crazy building where that
wedding party was I realized
that in those woods that stream
was so wonderful. The one person
that knew about this place was
me.
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