Wow ... some neat stuff on this thread. Hate to mess it up with this, but here goes ....
Anxious Musings of a College Senior Before Final Exams
In skool I have long been imprisont, To men of grate lernin' I've listent. I've spent many a doller To bekum a grate skollar, Soon we'll see if I is or I isn't.
To: Oliver Optic; La Enchiladita; JustAmy; NicknamedBob; Purple Mountains Maj; Mama_Bear; ...
A purple rabbit wrinkling it's nose. Pink gleaming clouds with yellow stars. Sticky treacle that lasts for ever. The sounds of birds that sing gently like a breeze. The smell of flowers that catches my nose.
Niamh Doyle - Kindergarten student
472 posted on 02/21/2008 5:20:44 AM PST by DollyCali
(Don't tell GOD how big your storm is -- Tell the storm how B-I-G your God is!)