Though your gravity may fail you
I am positive it will pull you through...

Short thoughts go a long way
in the grand scheme of things...

Let grass slumber and trees sleep
Down where the willows weep...

Verses were meant to be free
Yet dreams may be structured...

My ship has split to splinters
It may sink in the sea fast...

I can see your pain wrapped up in the cellophane
It is so clear , it is so in vain...

For the welfare of all
Or all of those in need...

There once was this woman you see
Who was irascible as could be...

He was never seen as a precocious child
Until his father looked down and smiled...

Stranded, stranded on the toilet bowl
what do you do when you're stranded...

The members of this site can be as gregarious
tea partiers at a Jon Stewart Rally...

This is not spam or baloney
Covered in cheese and macaroni...