We can all grab at the chance and be handsome farmers! |
I can't sleep when I think about the times we're living in,I can't sleep when I think about the future I was born into,Outsiders dressed up like Sunday morning,But with no Berlin wall what the hell yo...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 10:05:00 GMT |
Spider and I |
Spider and I Sit watching the sky On our world without sound. We knit a web to catch one tiny fly For our world without sound. We sleep in the mornings, We dream of a ship that sails away, A thousand ...
Posted by on Wed, 31 Oct 2007 19:30:00 GMT |
The Stolen Child - W.B. Yeats |
Where dips the rocky highlandOf Sleuth Wood in the lake
There lies a leafy islandWhere flapping herons wake
The drowsy water-rats;There we've hid our faery vats
Full of berriesAnd the reddest stolen c...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Jun 2007 09:31:00 GMT |
