SongbirdsTwo songbirdsSoft and sweetAre all I needTo be,Let yourFinal breath setNature's tune ofBeautyFree.
SplendidSentience is such asilly stupor.
Life Storya child was born as creative as can be and he wanted to write the wonders of the world. needing more experiences to write about he approached his father. the aged man read over his sons work and told him Be sure to use capital letters at the start of sentences! The boy apologized and wrote a second draft. Time passed, and he returned. Is that better now? he asked with new hope. "Be sure to use quotes when somebody is speaking!" Alright thought the boy Ill get it right this time for sure. Adding in the quote marks he went to his father again. "Father I added everything you asked and Im sure its perfect now." Handing it over his father frowned. "No, this will not do. Be sure to use commas when needed!" Studying commas, the boy planted them with care. Even more time passed. With confidence, he showed his father his next work of art. "Hows this one, Father?" The boys smile faded when his critic put the story down with a disapproving move. "It's still not qu
Crying WolfI've never really understood the concept of trusting people. It seems silly that anyone would commit altruism against their self-interests. After all, my old lady was that way. For instance, she never cleans the house despite my constant choking on the dense, hazy fumes. "Dense as she is!" my father would always say. She counter-complains that it's better than living outside with no roof. I always wonder about this. We live in a miniscule speck on an endless field of bore, and it still seems more appealing than our peeling walls. No one else around has a smoke shack that is loved more than a son, and that's not saying much, really. Our neighbors never liked my parents, either; they have the same contempt I do. Our house is like a country of its own where child labor is legal. Thankfully, the neighbors don't mind saving me from that iron maiden I live in."Oh, hi thar, dear!" Mrs. Andrews opened the door with a toothy smile as whipped out a cig. "I hope