In our youth, the flower in our heart begins to grow.

just the way they used to do.The cord on the pantaloonswouldn’t tie up any tighterand every time I started to walkthe pantaloons were at my knees.The tights tugged at my underwearand several times I rushed to the gentswhen I felt a moony coming on.The food at the wedding,well that was another thing.The roasted hog was…

The answer is so simple;the poor old chicken had BO.The other chickens pointed a wing and said, “Go.”So off he trotted in despair,and crossed the road without a care,because on the other side,the grass was greener there.19 May 2007

it seemed an eternity before I could move.I watched her silhouettegrow smaller and smalleruntil it disappeared out of sight.Tears rolled down my cheeks.What was I to do?In the days that passed,the newspapers were filled with storiesof whom the world wouldeventually call the fab four.Their music echoed out from everywhereas their coming had begun.A dark cloud…

another night will be over,and tomorrow another stage will call.For a travelling minstrel,on a tour of one night stands,knowing at home there is someone special,with beckoning arms outstretched,awaiting for this lonesome traveller,to return to those loving arms again.Each day that I’m on the road,I can’t wait to get back home,to the warmth of my family,and…

Some say they like something,and there will be others who don’t.An opinion divided there.It is just the same if you asked a dozen peopleto describe something they had all seen.You would end upwith a dozen different descriptions there.No two people are alike,each have a different point of view.Some many like somethingfor different reasons than yours.We…

the toy of the year,the one that is most after sought.Although we get itand after a few months we find itis discarded for anotherand left behind.If we remember our own childhoodthe toys we liked the bestweren’t the ones that cost a fortune,but the ones made with love and care.They weren’t discarded,but loved and treasuredas we…