Mar 25, 2008 -
ORIGINAL POETRY, PAULINE'S POEMS
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The Gift
You had no flowers in your hand
No gift bought with silver or gold. Read more »
You had no flowers in your hand
No gift bought with silver or gold. Read more »
It always amazes me the time and effort and even money that some think tank will put into a study to tell us something we already know on a subject that we couldn’t care less about. Read more »
Filly found herself in the market one day when a very strange monkey decided to make conversation with her. She told him over and over again that she did not know Chinese and that he should go away, but he kept up with her as she bargained for things she needed and continued to pester her. The rat behind the counter watched carefully all that was happening and relayed the information to all the animals close by. Something was amiss…. Read more »