Arden

May 28, 2006 - By Crispin

Thunderstorm

I control the thunder ruining Days.
Hiring A
Big Marching Band to
Create my Praise.
But today I
am weary And
so i’ll just let you play

(age 9) posted with permission

Patience has its limits. Take it too far, and it's cowardice.

Joys That Sting To take the old walks alone, or not at all, To order one pint where I ordered…

Hot dogs: feeding the hand that bites it.

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