Saturday, August 28, 2010

I Love My MS Friends

I love my friends with MS

MS Praise

♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

Magnificent Spectacular Praise

Urgently, fervently

Lifted up on high

To honor our great King

In Heaven and on earth

People called to humbly

Love the Father and His children

Edifying and building

Saints into vessels of

Costly pure ointment

Lovingly poured out onto

Each lamb who will

Receive rich full blessings

Of love an tenderness that are

Signs of immensely special Holy

Infinite love for all the precious afflicted

Sons and Daughters of Zion.

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MSLogo

images; internet, i modified the top one

Sunday, August 8, 2010

monsters

sully in the closet

monsters in my closet

monsters under my bed

silly old monsters

get outta my head

and get outta my way

there is something here

I gotta say

you are not the scariest

monsters here today

so get outta my closet

come out from

under my bed

don't hurt your self

don't bump your head

now move on over

or jump in my bed

but don't get hot

just stand aside

cause your in the spot

where I like to hide

aaahhh real monsters are coming

hurry there's not much time

quick, lets hide

inside of this rhyme

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real monsters 3

images; internet, disney and nickelodeon cartoons

I LOVE BUTTERCUPS

I Love Buttercups 2

I LOVE BUTTERCUPS

bright yellow sun shining

on lazy days Buttercups

blowing in the

warm summer breeze

little boys running

in childish glee giggling

pick one up chin up

to see if you love butter

glowing with boyhood

in awestruck wonder

of  life, rolling and tumbling

in the soft white and

yellow peppered lawn

to the sound of

approaching thunder's

hoof beats as we lay

in the Buttercups

drifting on boyhood dreams

watching the clouds

roll quickly by

in all the shapes that

catch a young boys eye

elephants and freight trains

a cow that says moo

jellyfish and monkey brains

ewww,ewww,ewww

all we love to see and feel

most anything that we fancy......

except that itchy scratchy grass

was feeling kind of antsy,

and our fantasy's drifted

on the wings of the wind

….to the echoing sound

of a distant calling

….....boys come in....

....a storm is squalling...

and so like clouds

our wispy dreams

roll away as we

save them for another day

and head inside

to dream and play

leaving our sunny

Buttercups for Resse's

Peanut Buttercups

until the summer storm

goes on it merry way

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images; internet, collage; asa