Simple
A piece of glitter,
A bit of bling,
Are not but worldy things.
A simple skirt, a simple shirt
A simple pair of shoes,
A simple ribbon on your hat,
Are things we ought to choose.
-Michael-
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
Saturday, April 5, 2008
Air or Frog spit
Michael walked outside today to get the mail, when he came back inside he had me spray his clothes with fabreeze because he smelled like the great outdoors. Then a little while later he came up with this poem.The air outside is fresh,
Fresh as the morning dew.
Or the breath of a frog,
From the deep bayou.
April 5, 2008
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