Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.
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I'm not normal, I'm not like the rest. I don't fit in, I don't belong. I'm different, I'm unique. I'm special, I'm one of a kind.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
Rock is the sound of my soul, It makes me want to shout, sing and dance. It’s the sound of rebellion, Of freedom and expression.
The Owel and the Cat Decided to sail across the sea In a boat built for three The Owl played the lyre While the Cat steered
Hanky Panky Here’s a hanky Hanky Panky You darn Yankee Hanky Panky His name is Frankie Hanky Panky Not to be confused with Francie
Round and round, Up and down it goes, With its horses and its music, And it's painted poles. People laugh and ride, Children holding on tight,
An egg and a chicken They sat on a fence one day The egg said to the chicken, “I wonder which came first?” The chicken said, “I don’t know,
Your body is a temple, A work of art, A masterpiece. Love it, Cherish it, Nourish it. It is yours, And it is beautiful.
Hi, my name is Mathias Jones. I just turned 13 years old. And boy, have I messed up big time. For you to understand, I’ll have to go back to a week before it all started.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Fiction
Chick-a-chick-a-dee Chick-a-chick-a-doo Quackers thinks he’s a chicken Chick-a-chick-a-dee Chick-a-chick-a-doo Wet feet make him feel stricken
Teddy Bear Teddy Bear What do you see? I see a unicorn with a horn on his head Looking back at me Teddy Bear Teddy Bear
Looking through old pictures Seeing family and friends Who are no longer with us. Remembering little things, Like the time we played
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