From the top of my head
To the bottom of my heart...

Selcouth love concealed,
garishly as can be...

Is a dream a lie if it doesn't come true?
Many times we have thought of this...

When thou dost write, write of everything.
In his vocation Shakespeare was a king...

Agreements come in many forms and amounts
Some are called covenants others accounts...

The prophet sees into a sea every now and then
The Kingdom of God shall come upon good Men...

All of us in the human race
Compete at an ungodly pace...

It is what is pleasing
To immortal senses...

There's innocent children in Haiti
Buried beneath the bricks and rocks...

Hansel, I believe you have a talent
Many of us would call a gift...

From summer in Kentucky
To fall in Tennessee...

Brilliant Sunshine
How may I write of her beauty...