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BonesThe moon is big, the moon is bright;  It's plain to see the bones to-night.  They're stark and sharp in its pale light.  It's plain to see the bones.   
The owls are hungry where they squat,  They see things that you'd rather not,  They say things that are best forgot,  In hoots and squeaks and moans.   
Their feathers light are white and bleak,  They've sharp bright claws and sharper beaks.  Not one of them's been fed for weeks.  They want to eat your eyes.   
A boy who wanders through the wastes  Is doomed to fall to their grim tastes;  They peck his innard Bones
The Mushroom GrooveWhen I was sitting all alone,  Chewing my face down to the bone,  Studying walls in this sad room,  Through the door hopped a small mushroom.   
'Hello Mr. Morgan sir,  How are you on this day?  I myself am feeling grand,  In fact, a little gay.'   
It's fair to say I was confused,  And also rather unamused,  This mushroom man was glowing bright,  A most unnatural, ugly sight.   
'Oh please Mr. Morgan sir,  Won't you come to play?  Come join me in my little dance,  I'm feeling rather gay.'   
At this point I looked up and said,  'Mr. Mush The Mushroom Groove
Nice Comeback :SARCASM:Sticks and stones may break the bones  That words do well to leave alone  For they all know that bones can heal,  But if it's pain you want to deal,  Direct yourself to strike the heart  And then the rest should fall apart.   
I am rubber. You are glue,  And to our nature, we hold true.  I’ve proved to be most flexible  While you’ve been known to cause trouble  For after bending to your will,  You’ve shown to be quite clingy still. Nice Comeback :SARCASM:
Out For BrunchA zebra, gazelle, and crocodile  All went out for brunch  For it was far too late for breakfast  And far too early for lunch   
The zebra asked the gazelle  What it was she'd get  “Simply a salad” she replied  with a smile and nod of her head   
The gazelle returned the question  In what the zebra would delight  “Some crumpets and tea, I do declare”  Said she, quite outright   
When they asked their friend crocodile  What he'd be having for food:  “Leaves and greens are all very keen,  But I'm really just not in the mood” &n Out For Brunch
A POEM TO BASILA poem to Basil, the great mouse detective  
 
Mysterious eyes...  What are they?  They seem like green emeralds  Shinning my way.  Will I discover his truth... looking through his eyes?   
His smile keeps walking in my dreams.  His mischievious look will make me faint...  Oh, why doesn't he opens himself to me??   
What secrets will I find... when I look into his eyes?  I know you're made of good, why to hide it from the world?  He's only wanting to show the intelectual and serious face...  But he is so much brighter than that...   
I see you have trouble in A POEM TO BASIL
if you were a flower.If you were a flower, I'd be a tree  Giving you shade and letting you see  How beautiful life in a garden could be  if you were a flower and I was a tree   
If you were a planet, I'd be a moon  Always keeping close and circling you  Dancing the tides in your eyes, ocean-blue  If you were a planet and I was a moon   
If you were a melody, I'd be a song  Giving you somewhere to live and belong  Playing you harmonies all the year long  If you were a melody and I was a song   
If you were a smile, I'd be a laugh  Giving you cause to exist and to last  I'd help yo if you were a flower.
HUBCAP HILLHubcap Hill   
Mama Myrt and Daddy Dirt,  
And little Baby Bill,  Lived a life of leisure,  High on Hubcap Hill.   
Their house was made of Hudson hoods,  Arranged in clever ways.  Carpeted with floor mats,  It was something to amaze.   
The windows were of safety glass,  Dirty and neglected.  But their furniture was wonderful,  Fingerhut protected.   
Their yard was filled with rusted metal,  Waiting to be sold.  It was so surrealistic,  It was something to behold.   
“Beware of Vicious Dog”,  Was the warning on the gate.   HUBCAP HILL
Moon DollCasted on the moon  she did   
she hung  on the tip and the edge  for shes too broken  
to be able to move   
as time walks by  she swing her legs  and gaze down  
upon the earth beneath   pretty sight  
 
Daylight  
soon started invading the night   
the moon doll  
pushed herself off  as she gracefully swung herself  to the earth below  ready to be caught  by ones warm hand Moon Doll
Never ForgetNever Forget The Times We Shared....  The Games We Played...  The Adventures We've Seen....  The People We've Met....   
The Places We've Visited, and The Things We've Seen   
Or The Fair Maidens We've,  Rescued Day After Day...   
Even The Castle Which We Built To Defend This Land...   
I'll Never Forget You....  Standing There....  By My Side...  Always Watching Out For Me,  As I Always Watched Out For You....   
As You Kept Me Safe....   
I Kept You Safe...   
The Castle We Ounce Built...  To Defend This Land....  Ounce S Never Forget
Who Framed the Gnu?Who framed the Gnu?   
Who framed the gnu on the grassy plain       with the theft of the dandelion?            The zebra who tried to hide his stripes,                 or the hyena who started cryin'?   
A court was formed at the scene of the crime.       A lion was decided as judge.            A jury was formed of the gnu's closest peers,       & Who Framed the Gnu?
HISPANOS POR LA PAZMe gusta mi ñ en español  que puede usarse en araña,  ñandu, ñoqui o en mañana  es como una señora  al compas de una pestaña   
Ella es pequeña  
pero jamas ñañosa  yo la sueño cada mañana  y como una niña le busco enseñanzas   
La añoro en el deviant  pues no puedo añadir el titulo a mi obra  espero algún dia poder escribirlo  y festejar mi felicidad con empeño HISPANOS POR LA PAZ
Hide and SeekLet's play a game of hide and seek  You count to ten, while I snoop and sneak  I'll hide some place and you'll find me  Then you'll go hide, and I will seek   
I'm the best at hiding, oh, you'll see!  Even in years, you couldn't find me  I'm hiding right here, but you walk by  You can't find me, but come on, just try!   
No, I won't come out. Try and find!  Am I in front? Or am I behind?  Oh, I told you, I can hide the best of all!  Just try as you might, I won't answer your call   
Come on and find me, I have to play too  Then it'll be my turn to go and find you Hide and Seek
Nine Burdens - 4As the sun began to shine though the night sky, Alex and Nexus were laying next to the creek where the goldeen swam in silence. Nexus had fallen asleep next to Alex's warm and soft fur. The light and unheard sound of feet walking across the forest let out a loud *snap* of a twig. Alex's ears twitch and she rose her head, waking Nexus.  
"What's wrong?", Nexus asked. "There's someone among the woods. The sound of the steps are not the steps of the forest dwellers.", Alex proclaimed. "You shouldn't worry s-", Nexus' ears and tail twitched to the smell of an unknown pokemon. "What should we do now Alex?", he asked. "Wait to see if this poke Nine Burdens - 4
Oh ,I Love YouWhat would you say  If i wore my night gown  Out at day  
When the sun was blue  Oh i love you  Love you shoe   
Oh What would you say  If i said Good morning  
And it Wasnt Day  When the moon was white  You hold me tight  
Hold me night   
What would you say  If i wore my church clothes  And it wasnt sunday  Would you love me  Like i love you  Let me be  
like i held you Oh ,I Love You
Mothers gone
Peter Pan's Bedtime PoemA sleepless night filled with fairytales and nursery rhymes.  
Listen to the story you've heard a thousand times.  
Stories of mermaids, and fairies, never growing up and pirate ship races.  
Of crocodiles that tick, of Indians, flying shadows and far off places.  
One far off place, Never Neverland: First star to the right and straight off 'til morning.  
Wendy's last night in the nursery, asleep next to brothers, Michael and John still snoring.  
A tap at the window, Peter Pan flies in.  
He's looking for his shadow that he's lost within.  
His stubborn shadow isnt easy to catch.  
What's this... Peter Pan's Bedtime Poem
Crystal LullabyIt's a land of doll houses, butterflies and promises to keep  A place my little girl visits,when she goes to sleep  Safely warm and protected is she, as are all those who do  A place where everything is happy, blessed and beautiful too.   
Her lovely smile in her quiet repose, tells me she is fine  God Himself watches over her and I thank Him that she's mine  Brave toy soldiers guard the entrance of this land of fantasy  A place only a child can understand, unlike you and me.   
Where joy and happiness abound and rainbow kites fly high  Where every child is caressed so very gently, in a c Crystal Lullaby
Lullaby of HalloweenDaughter of the Pumpkin King,  Enter in the land of dreams...  Where you will meet kings and queens  And see magic beyond your fantasies...   
When ghouls and goblins are everywhere,  That may give you a right old scare...  But fear not though they are your friend  And will be till the very end.   
Sent by me to be at your side  And there they will go and reside,  I will go and be there too  Forever looking after you.   
The Pumpkin King, Lord of Halloween  Sally our new found Queen...  The Major your lifelong friend  And others which the gods may send & Lullaby of Halloween
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The Maple Leaf MassacreI think I'd never been so scared  As when to me you sped  And in a screaming voice declared,  "The maple leaves are dead!"   
I simply said, "That can't be right.  The leaves are surely green.  I took a stroll last month, one night;  The maple looked pristine."   
"Oh, no," you said, "No, not at all!  I just now happened by.  The leaves, they've all begun to fall;  The tree will surely die!"   
We ran at once, just down the street  And gasped in disbelief;  Some force had thrown down to our feet  The maple's every leaf.   
They called alarm, &n The Maple Leaf Massacre
This is a triumphThis was a triumph.    
I'm making a note here:  
HUGE SUCCESS.  
It's hard to overstate  
my satisfaction.  
The Fire Nation  We do what we must  
because we can.  
For the good of all of us.  
Except the ones who are dead.  
But there's no sense crying  
over every mistake.  
You just keep on trying  
till you run out of cake.  
And the battle gets done  And you conquer the sun.  
For the people who are  
still alive.  
 
 
I'm not even angry.  
I'm being so sincere right now.  
Even though you broke my heart.  
And killed This is a triumph
Little Star....Far but Bright,  Shining in the night,  Little Star that is,  There at Night.   
Where are you,  
my little star?  The one that shines,  brightly at night.   
Have you burned out?  Please tell me no.  I'm missing you so,  little star of mine.   
Please don't go,  you're all I have.  Little star,  I love you so. Little Star....
The Tale of CrowLong ago, as everyone knows  Lived a little black bird with little black toes.  From her head all the way down to her feet  Was the blackest little bird that you’d ever meet.  (Her name, I’m sure you want to know:  Was little like her: they called her “Crow.”)  The reason that she was so black  From back to front, from front to back  Was so repulsive, golly gosh--  She quite refused to take a wash!  Mother Crow and Father Crow  Insisted: “Girl, you have to go!”  But she did not, she simply grinned  And turned around, and flapped her wings.  Up The Tale of Crow
Poem for homework"Simple Creation"   
The paper and pencil seem like nothing to some people  so simple yet so great giving you the skill to create.  The paper, a blank world, with nothing but white  Which the pencil you use to create and give life.  The skill of creating a world made by you  is greater then you think when God did it to.  So create what you like, No one can tell you what to do  For you are the creater, A world made by you. Poem for homework

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