Flat top haircuts, Afros, shaved heads, Long Hair, greasy hair, goatees, Moustaches, long sideburns, Jewelry for the tongue and nose,

I of slightest stature look at the… and summon an eagle to fly me ther… To the sky we go up through a clou… soft as a feather and where the ra… I dismount from my fine feathered…

A Spider’s Feast Paradise forbidden as danger calls Through swirling waters and narrow… Up to lofted castles and hungry ey… Darkness comes too soon thee not w…

Stupid Cupid, what did you do? You hit the wrong target. You bro… You matched up a fat lady with a s… a hellifide grandma with a juvenil… a loud mouthed windbag with a quie…

The leaves begin to fall off the t… and the temperature drops a few de… The gridiron is cleared for the ga… and the cheering starts for the ho… From the opening kick-off until th…

Curtains hanging on the way to the… adorned in white satin with silver… puffed up by the winds of the hot… luxuriate in the midday skies in t… in anticipation to the viewing of…

Above the Pain Mount Calvary, that hill so far a… Our martyr hung for the wind to sw… Above the pain, that earthly feeli… Suspended between ground and ceili…

Where ignorance and hatred prevail… Inherited thru’ generations entail… Where fathers carry on what father… The good and the bad as firmly beq… Morals disobeyed and morals never…

I don’t know what everybody around me is complaining about. I took my Christmas bath last December, and I’ll take my next one next Christmas, whether I need it or not. I love to smell...

After Mr. Roughbottom arose from his night’s sleep, he noticed that his feet were pointed in the wrong direction. When he meant to walk over to the bathroom, he ended up in the closet. ...

‘Twas after his exhausted paint brush bid farewell to its final caress upon the torrid canvas, that he stood amazed at the power that took over him and guided him through his work. Una...

The Rose A rose in all its splendor ‘Tis a sight I shall remember An ode to all God’s handiwork Rising clear above the murk

Some Cupids don’t get it right. Some Cupids can’t see the light. Some Cupids don’t know how to fly… Some Cupids’ arrows go awry. Some match up fat ladies with skin…

A man dressed in his freshly laundered garb, with arms extended up to heaven, the place he speaks about in words that fly through the holy air,