Bones creak when we move
Reminding us how fragile we are
Well, because of the bones
You see, bones can only bear so much
Or they’ll crack, or sheer or break apart
Take care of your bones
How? Drink milk and don’t fall
In life, some things are not clear at first,
we see what we want to see,
only humility can help us see through the sullen scape,
beyond that is what’s clear and true,
no map or guide can take us there,
only our conscience can guide us
I love to Doodaleedoo all day long
I tend to Doodalee 4 times just before 3:00
Then it passes, and I Doodalee some more
The Doodaleedoos become comical at half past 4:00
Then, the Doodalees tire and begin to settle
Tea is the last Doodalee of the day
So let me Doodaleedoo over to the kettle
Oh doodaleedoo
I Dream of Flying often,
Into the crisp sky, stars twinkle.
Now I am awkward, unlike a bird,
A bird is graceful, and I don’t belong.
In the sky, I am an awkward creature,
No matter how hard I try,
After all I am dreaming.
I realize I don’t belong and that is ok,
That is how God meant it to be,
Then I descend quickly back to Earth.
Don’t expect for the same in return
Your expectations are high, but inside you’ll burn
It’s never the same
Always in vain
You’ll be happier, you’ll see, once you learn
There is a reason we forget
Its been a whole night now
And I struggle to recall, why is that?
It seemed so long ago
And I cant bear to think back
Let’s move on, it’s a new day
New possibilities and things to plan
It’s in the past now
I have forgiven you
Habits are a part of us,
Soothing and comforting
They frequent us often
And define us, filling our voids
They sleep when we sleep
Fueling for the next day
Habitual Bliss
Without them we are nothing
Why does everybody call you Honey,
Is it Funny?
Or maybe you are sweet,
like a huge treat.
Maybe they just like to say it?
Like it shows cleverness or wit.
I really don’t know.
Maybe they are just going with the Flo.
Get out of bed and go to the store
Vacuum or clean and continue the chore
So much to do
so put on your shoe
Do something other than being a bore
I fear lightning in the sky
More than a lot of things, yes
Not the loud thunder
But the lightning, overcome with despair
The odds are with me, yet I fear the strike
I don’t think about the odds
I just want to be inside
Away from the lightning
Do I make sense yet in the early
Day is white and calm away
To be up resorting to endless ways
Is how I spend my thoughts not
Waking to smile and plenty
Trying to erase the marks to know
Overbearing spheres that will fill my day
More gibberish today, I lay awake and say
today is the day for the sun to be born
let it rise up and show the storm
will it be the time for us to lay awake?
and forget what we do to stay and dream.
I will continue to wait it out.
Today is long and forever gone, from now on
til noon it is not the same and I have to finish,
from time to end and now is here,
for what is new means nothing later,
when I can make sense is when I am clear
still half in and half out and I am not there yet.
Still not awake yet, give me more time.
My bed is my sanctuary
Where I can rest and dream
It's soft, warm and cozy
The best place I've ever seen
My bed is my companion
It knows me inside out
It hugs me when I'm lonely
It comforts me when I pout
My bed is my treasure
I cherish every hour
It gives me peace and pleasure
It makes me feel empowered
A cough due to cold, or rattle in the chest, there’s nothing you can do but hope for the best.
But in your gut you will know if there’s something a brew, so consider keeping him/her home it’s the best thing to do.
He/she will be comfy and resting in bed, daycare is not the place to rest a weary head.
It’s the wellness of the children and staff that matters most, so think twice before you bring in your little germ host.
Just think of the power that you possess, to keep another from getting sick? Priceless.
Cats are a peculiar and skiddish pet
Black, orange, gray or white
So soft and without an utter in the night
Which way did the cat go?
Mysterious, clever, and wit of quick
Sometimes they just appear
Oh what was that sound?
Must have been the Dog
Soccer, the beautiful game, the players love to run,
it’s all about the playing, and that’s what makes it fun.
Soccer is a game of opportunity with equal chance for all,
give everybody a chance to pass, and shoot that precious ball.
If you think she’s Mia Hamm, most likely that she’s not,
so don’t deprive her teammates a chance for a shot.
Each player brings to the game, the desire, and the chance,
more than anything it’s the confidence, that you must enhance.
Don’t look to your great Aunt Sally, she may be your biggest fan,
but she won’t supply the answers, your soccer players can.
Your team is tenacious, flexible and soccer they know about,
give them a chance and they’ll show you, there’s no need to doubt.
Not one, not two not three alone, can put the ball on net,
it’s the 7, the 9 and 11 together, their success you sure can bet.
On the field, it can be a battle and sometimes she’ll lose the fight,
don’t worry; she’s confident, for that second chance to make it right.
So if she loses the ball to an opponent, no that can’t be fun,
but turnovers come in many forms, so don’t focus on the one.
Each player has a purpose and that you must know well,
put each player where she’s best suited, somewhere she’ll excel.
Be patient, don’t keep looking at your watch because in time they’ll show you their stuff,
because as a coach deep down you know, that seven minutes just isn’t enough.
The solar system is a family.
The sun is at the center.
The planets names are Mercury Venus Earth Mars Jupiter Saturn
Uranus Neptune Pluto.
There is a asteroid belt between Mars and Jupiter.
The four planets near the sun are called the inner planets
The five planets away from the sun are called the outer planets
Here I am, in your inbox
Waiting to be read, better yet
Waiting to be understood
I traveled through space and time
As fast as light, but I went into a black hole
You see, I’m still not read
And still not understood
After all, I am not spam, so
Don’t treat me as such
I’m still waiting
Read me, and send me back.
I want the ball so bad I can taste it
leaving a sultry taste in my mouth
The anticipation takes me whole
Then out of the blue, the ball comes
A feeling of warm energy overcomes me
Like a front off the ocean
I have the ball Now
I’m standing on a mountain
With blissful sensation and eagerness
How awesome is that
Not spiders, but the webs I fear the most,
A most beautiful creation,
So mysterious and creepy,
I fear it so,
Why? I do not know.
Who, I can’t hear a word you said
Well, how do you like your steak? What?
Hmm, how do you like your steak? Who?
Oh I see, I am 24, how old are you?
What?
No, I just wanted to know how you like your steak?
Oh.