Snowballby Shel Silverstein (via my mom)
I made myself a snowball
As perfect as could be,
I thought I’d keep it as a pet,
And let it sleep with me.
I made it some pajamas,
And a pillow for its head,
Then last night it ran away,
But first – it wet the bed!
Why did God make our hearts so red?
Why is the sun so yellow?
Why is the snow so fluffy and white?
“The answer is plain!” I must bellow
Creation points to divine perfection
That which is Good and Sweet
All things on Earth are based on condiments,
Adding flavor/depth to all we eat Continue reading
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(originally posted April 3, 2008)
Roses are red
My tires are black
My front tire blew out
Stupid nail (maybe tack)
I turned on my hazards
I pulled over quick
The tire was ruined
My stomach was sick Continue reading
I heard the bells on Christmas Day
Their old, familiar carols play,
And wild and sweet
The words repeat
Of peace on earth, good-will to men! Continue reading
