Monthly Archives: July 2015

The Bonniest Kid in the Sky

The little boy was stretchy and made of a fine elastic rubber, he could blow on a paper horn while he leapt onto the lines in the sky from his old ship, so he bent over and did just that, … Continue reading

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 The Storm

As clichéd as that title is, everyone feels like this. At times. Soppier and sappier, I know. Bleagh!! 🙂 This is not a poem. I am not good at poetry. When you feel like the wind, staring at that little … Continue reading

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I planted a tree in my hair

I planted a tree in my hair And the little people moved in Living in their milk carton house And tangled spirals for a view. They’d braid my hair on the sly And have barbecue Barbecue for lunch, barbecue for … Continue reading

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He had seven and a half warts on his face…

He had seven and a half warts on his face, with lots of hair growing out of each. His head was clean without a strand of hair. His eyes were too wide, nose too bobbly, and his skin was a … Continue reading

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The Pumpkin Song

He was seven, and he stood in front of them and started to sing his pumpkin song. It went “Pumpkins are orange sometimes, and sometimes they are green, or a mixture of them both…” It went on. If this were a … Continue reading

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Creema di Leema

The world of Creema di Leema: “It was about an hour before dark when we made our next move. We were both sorry to go. The Esplanada was just starting to  liven up for the night. Crowds of happy people … Continue reading

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