Originally published in 04/2016 edited and revised 05/2023
It’s spring time again, such a wonderful feeling. The roses are blooming, and the Honey is in making. The noise of lawn mowers,
Her hair flowed in curly locks, and her lips were as red as roses. She was obedient to all the rules, and her homely doors never closed. She was as sweet as sugar,
Fall is in the air, it is something I declare. Gingerly lifting the crunchy leave… so it doesn’t crumble everywhere.
Fall is a time for comfort and joy with rainy days and cozy nights All these treats and sweet delight… like pumpkin pie and autumn sights A lovely morning with a cool breez…
Follow you, I will, for the rest… All of us sinners upon the earth, are like, like sheep gone astray. If the morning sun will shine, if the clock would tick back time,
I wonder what red taste like? It probably taste sweet. Its flavors are strawberry, and red, juicy beet. Well, what about the taste of blue…
Oh, how the wind does blow, oh, it is freezing cold. Please, lets stay inside, The weather’s getting worse throug… I wish that I had a hot drink In…
Tonight is the night of Christmas… in a moment or two Santa shall lea… It’s his most busiest time of the… All year he makes presents for boy… Then in just one night he travels…
One day I’ll live in France go to a ball and learn how to danc… Go make a home and call Paris my own I’ll make my life exciting
Autumn has many ingredients, a few of which I desire. They bring man and woman pleasure, from treats, to decorations and ch… Baked pies, colorful leaves and pa…
Lets cross our legs and take a sea… I made some tea for you and me. I made some lemon scones... I can’t eat all of these alone! no one has answered our calls at a…
Happiness is my everything. Happiness is all I need. To know that my friends love me so… is something that makes me feel ha… To know that God is always there,
Please little birdy, don’t you cry. I know you must be hurt, because of that trip from the sky. You must be freezing cold,
When I step on leaves I hear the crackles Then I will look at trees and see fresh apples When sticky Maple leaves would fa…
Bones of glass skin, paper thin Body so fragile and frail. In a land