Write read and laugh a lot, Happiness starts at the top, Seeds are planted and time goes by, The people who meet me stops the shy, Love is for all with this greeting be, Boats a sailing upon the sea, I give up bad to make it good, A cup of tea and a piece of pud.
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Saturday, December 16, 2023
Cough Covid
A real love song
Friday, December 8, 2023
crying
(Verse 1)
In the darkness of the night, lost and deep,
My heart shattered, my soul, it weeps,
Sitting on this bed, tears streaming down my face,
A melody emerges from this broken place.
(Chorus)
I'm sitting on the bed, tears like a river flow,
Letting go of the pain, my emotions start to grow,
This song will be my solace, my healing embrace,
As I turn my tears into notes, and pain into grace.
(Verse 2)
Each tear that falls, a story to be told,
A melody of sorrow, a tale so bold,
The loneliness surrounds, it echoes through the room,
But through this pain, my strength will soon bloom.
(Chorus)
I'm sitting on the bed, tears like a river flow,
Letting go of the pain, my emotions start to grow,
This song will be my solace, my healing embrace,
As I turn my tears into notes, and pain into grace.
(Bridge)
In the midst of this darkness, I find my light,
With every tear, I'm reclaiming my might,
From these broken pieces, I'll find my way,
Through the music that carries me, I will stay.
(Chorus)
I'm sitting on the bed, tears like a river flow,
Letting go of the pain, my emotions start to grow,
This song will be my solace, my healing embrace,
As I turn my tears into notes, and pain into grace.
(Outro)
Through this song, I'm finding my peace,
In the tears that fall, my heart finds release,
Sitting on this bed, I'll rise from the fall,
For within these tears, I'll find strength in them all.
moon on the river
Moon on the river, the nights in the air,
A captivating scene, beyond compare.
The silver moonlight gently kisses the tide,
Casting a magical glow, as the stars collide.
Reflecting in the river, the moon shines bright,
Guiding the way through the calm of the night.
Its gentle beams shimmer, a celestial embrace,
Creating a symphony of stillness in this tranquil space.
The nights in the air, filled with mystery and dreams,
Whispering secrets carried on soft moonlit beams.
The air holds a sense of enchantment and delight,
As nature's lullaby serenades the night.
In this ethereal realm, let your spirit take flight,
Embrace the moon's presence, bask in its light.
Let the river's melody wash over your soul,
As tranquility and peace take control.
In the embrace of the night, find solace within,
As the moon on the river paints a scene so serene.
The world slows its pace, time stands still,
Allowing the night's beauty your senses to thrill.
So, let the moon on the river guide your way,
Through the enchanting nights, where dreams may play.
Let the nights in the air fill you with wonder and grace,
And may the moon's embrace bring tranquility to your space.
Thursday, December 7, 2023
Synesthesia
Caressing the boats, creating a beautiful display.
Their vibrant sails billow with a joyful cheer,
As they glide through the water, all worries disappear.
The blue of the sky merges with the ocean's embrace,
Creating a backdrop of tranquility and grace.
With each gentle wave, the boats float along,
Carrying hopes and dreams, a melody in song.
The rainbow arches overhead, spanning high,
A kaleidoscope of colors, painting the sky.
It wraps the boats in a kaleidoscopic embrace,
Adding magic and whimsy to this wondrous place.
In this scene of vivid hues and serene bliss,
Let your imagination soar, let go of all that's amiss.
Find solace in the colors, in the harmony they weave,
Let the beauty of the moment linger and relieve.
So, in this idyllic display, let your heart be free,
As the boats sail through the waves of the sea.
Embrace the joy and wonder that colors can impart,
And let this scene forever reside in your heart.
Where snowflakes dance gently, leaving a trace.
Find comfort in the silence, in a world so hushed,
As nature holds its breath, and worries are crushed.
Explore the nakedness, with an open mind,
Let the simplicity and purity unwind.
In the starkness, find liberation of thought,
As inspiration blooms, without being sought.
In shadows and contrast, beauty takes form,
In the nakard and stark, possibilities swarm.
Let vulnerability guide you, on this journey profound,
As art can be found, even in what seems unbound.
Discover the beauty in simplicity's sway,
In the naked and stark, where art may lay.
Within the rawness, there's a story to tell,
Let creativity guide you through this magical spell.
So in the naked and stark, seek solace with grace,
Embrace the unknown, let inspiration embrace.
For from the depths of darkness, art can be born,
And in the simplicity, a masterpiece adorned.
As its petals sway with grace and embrace.
Let the fields of yellow inspire your soul,
As you let go and let curiosity take control.
Wander through cities where yellow lights gleam,
Explore alleys and streets, like a waking dream.
Discover hidden gems, with yellow accents and zest,
In cafes and galleries, where creativity is best.
Seek out cultures, where yellow holds meaning,
From temples to celebrations, there's always a leaning.
Let yellow guide you to a land unknown,
Where traditions and stories will be freshly sown.
But remember, it's not just the destination ahead,
It's the journey itself, where discoveries spread.
Allow yellow to ignite a thirst for the unknown,
As you traverse landscapes and call them your own.
So in the curiosity of yellow, the choice is yours,
To venture afar or explore close shores.
Let the vibrant hue guide you with its gleam,
And open your heart to a world that's full of dreams.
Exploring uncharted realms, seeking something more.
Perhaps it's not color that needs to be captured,
But the essence of emptiness, beautifully fractured.
So let the brush caress the canvas so yellow,
Allowing uncertainty and doubt to mellow.
For in the absence of paint, a different story lies,
Transcending conventional beauty in disguise.
Embrace the simplicity, the starkness of the hue,
Finding new meaning in what seems so few.
Blend the shades of silence, give it voice,
Transforming the canvas into a work of choice.
Though nothing is painted, the canvas can still speak,
Evoking emotions, leaving hearts tender and weak.
For art extends far beyond what our eyes can see,
It resides in the spaces, the gaps in our reality.
So fear not the canvas that waits to be filled,
Embrace the unknown, let creativity build.
Let the yellow shine bright, a beacon of possibility,
As you paint with the colors of your curiosity.
Imagination soars, and emotions enhance.
Words flow like rivers, sparkling with mystique,
As the poet's muse finds inspiration unique.
Stars twinkle, in harmony they align,
With the blue moon's glow, a sight divine.
Their melodies blend, they dance with grace,
Embracing the poet's verse in this cosmic embrace.
So let us bask in the blue moon's glow,
In its rare beauty, a wonder to behold.
Embrace its magic, let it inspire,
As poetry and moonlight intertwine and transpire.
For in the realm of the blue moon's reign,
Poets find solace, breaking free from the mundane.
With every line, they capture its essence,
Creating poetry imbued with celestial presence.
So let the blue moon guide us tonight,
As we immerse in the poet's wondrous write.
In this celestial tapestry, we find our place,
Under the enchantment of the blue moon's grace.
Imagination soars, emotions enhance.
Words flow like rivers, sparkling with mystique,
As the poet's muse finds inspiration unique.
Stars twinkle, in harmony they align,
With the blue moon's glow, a sight divine.
Their melodies blend, they dance with grace,
Embracing the poet's verse in this cosmic embrace.
So let us bask in the blue moon's glow,
In its rare beauty, a wonder to behold.
Embrace its magic, let it inspire,
As poetry and moonlight intertwine and transpire.
For in the realm of the blue moon's reign,
Poets find solace, breaking free from the mundane.
With every line, they capture its essence,
Creating poetry imbued with celestial presence.
So let the blue moon guide us tonight,
As we immerse in the poet's wondrous write.
In this celestial tapestry, we find our place,
Under the enchantment of the blue moon's grace.
Emerald green and sapphire blue, they shine.
The music weaves a tapestry of sound,
As rubies and topaz, with brilliance abound.
A trumpet's bold call, resounding and strong,
Set ablaze with shades of orange and song.
A fiery red, like passion's burning flame,
Mingling with yellow, as joy takes its claim.
The drums, the heartbeat of this chromatic dream,
A rhythmic pulse, where colors stream.
In shades of purple, magenta, and mauve,
They flutter and dance, like butterflies above.
The symphony plays on, an ethereal display,
A kaleidoscope of colors, in a vibrant array.
For in the world of music, my mind has found,
A chorus of hues, forever unbound.
So let the notes play, let the colors unfurl,
In this symphony of life, a beautiful swirl.
For in the depths of my mind, where music gleams,
Colored melodies dance, like endless dreams.
Saturday, December 2, 2023
life
In the mirror's gaze, a portal to unknown,
Reflections distorted, secrets yet unshown.
A gentle fog descends, shrouding the night,
A canvas for dreams, where imagination takes flight.
Within this mystic fog, whispers of the past,
Stories woven with tendrils, fading too fast.
But humans, the dreamers, decipher the signs,
Painting songs of color, melodies that intertwine.
Brushstrokes of vibrant hues, like rays of the sun,
Each stroke imbued with passion, a journey begun.
Their souls harmonize with the palette's delight,
Transcending the realms, where dreams take their flight.
Singing kaleidoscope notes, painting symphonies rare,
They unlock the elusive, the ethereal and fair.
In each vibrant stroke, secrets lie deep,
Melodies mirroring emotions, whilst they sleep.
The mirror reflects the beauty birthed by their soul,
A portal to realms where fantasies unfold.
Through mist and fog of night, they find their way,
Crafting tapestries of color with every passing day.
So let the mirror reveal mysteries untold,
As humans dance in the fog, their tales unfold.
With songs of colors, their essence they lavish,
Creating art that whispers, in a realm of magic.
power of man
sing to the old
In a tiny corner of the world, stood a humble nursing home,
Where silver-haired souls resided, their stories yet to be known.
Their days blended together, each one filled with routine,
But little did they know, a melody would intervene.
A young woman named Lily, with a heart pure and kind,
Stepped into their home, her voice a gentle wind.
With a guitar in her hands and a song in her soul,
She took a seat among them, her passion taking control.
She strummed her chords softly, her voice melting like honey,
And one by one, the residents stirred, their hearts no longer lonely.
The music brought them solace, memories surged from within,
Their eyes filled with tears as they felt their spirits begin to spin.
An old man named Thomas, with a twinkle in his eye,
Had faded away with time, his laughter a distant sigh.
But as Lily sang, a familiar tune, a smile adorned his face,
A trace of youth returned to him, a moment of pure grace.
Another lady, Margaret, had lost her love so dear,
But as Lily sang of true devotion, the pain felt less severe.
Tears rolled down her weathered cheeks, as emotions took flight,
But in those tears, a newfound strength, a glimmer of her light.
Each day, Lily returned, her songs a balm to their souls,
She watched them dance, laugh, and rejoice, as their hearts began to unfold.
Their stories spilled like rivers, pouring out through their eyes,
And in those tales were wisdom and love, hidden beneath life's disguise.
And as she sang, Lily too, felt her own heart start to mend,
For the joy she gave to others became her own dear friend.
In the process of healing others, she found solace for her pain,
And in the company of old souls, her own story would gain.
For in this humble nursing home, where laughter met with sorrow,
A tapestry of lives emerged, intertwining and borrowing.
Their tears became an anthem, resonating through the air,
A tribute to resilience, a testament to love and care.
So, dear friends, never underestimate the power of a song,
Whether to heal a broken heart or help someone feel strong.
For we all have stories to tell, ones that make us laugh or cry,
And sometimes, the most beautiful tales are found where old souls lie.
Friday, December 1, 2023
The Hilarious and Unfortunate Tale of Barnodes' Returned Dildo
Title:
The Hilarious and Unfortunate Tale of Barnodes' Returned Dildo
Introduction:
In the realm of online shopping mishaps, there are certainly tales that stand the test of time. One such story revolves around the strangely hilarious experience of Barnodes, who found themselves entangled in a series of misfortunes surrounding their returned dildo. Join us as we embark on this comical journey, merging fun and comedy, where the unexpected becomes a regular occurrence!
Page 1:
Chapter 1: A Purchase Beyond Expectations
Barnodes, often known for their eccentricity, decided to venture into the world of online shopping and stumbled upon the finest selection of adult toys. Impressed by the array of products available, they settled on a particularly, um, striking model. Little did they know that this purchase would soon take a hilarious turn.
Chapter 2: The Misfortune Unveiled
Excited, Barnodes eagerly awaited their package, cracking jokes among friends about how their new accessory could take their solitary activities to the next level. But when the box finally arrived, they were dismayed to find not the coveted toy, but instead a gardening set. Yes, you read that right – a gardening set. Oh, the irony!
Chapter 3: A Laugh at the Customer Service's Expense
Determined to rectify the situation, Barnodes promptly contacted customer service, armed with equal parts frustration and humor. The ensuing conversation between Barnodes and the perplexed customer service representative yielded a dialogue so hilariously nonsensical that it might have been mistaken for Monty Python's newest script. The series of misunderstandings that unfolded would make even the gloomiest souls crack a smile.
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Chapter 4: Dildo Dystopia
Defeated but resolute, Barnodes navigated the tortuous return process, desperate to regain their misplaced dildo. However, fate had other plans. In a cruel twist of fate, the return package was, once again, mistakenly swapped with another customer's item. This time, instead of the gardening set, Barnodes found themselves holding an inflatable unicorn costume. Because, why not?
Chapter 5: Reflection and Redemption
Realizing the absurdity of the situation, Barnodes burst into laughter, taking to social media to share their unconventional tale. Their misadventures were met with an outpouring of support and countless comedic suggestions for the unforeseen uses of the misdelivered items. This unexpected twist of events reinforced the idea that life is far too silly to take seriously.
Chapter 6: The Great Dildo Exchange
Finally, after numerous calls, complaints, and countless misunderstandings, Barnodes managed to orchestrate the successful return of their original order. With a sigh of relief, they reunited with their long-awaited pleasure enhancer, marking the end of their comedic saga. The tale of the returned dildo had come to a satisfying conclusion.
Conclusion:
Sometimes, life has a way of throwing the most ridiculous curveballs our way. In the case of Barnodes and their returned dildo, every moment seemed to be crafted by a mischievous cosmic jester. Through this comical escapade, Barnodes learned to embrace the absurdity, finding humor even in the most frustrating situations. So, the next time you have an online shopping mishap, remember that laughter truly is the best medicine – and perhaps sometimes, the universe simply has a strange sense of humor.
Friday, September 29, 2023
I feel like shit
Verse 1:
It's another lonely night
I'm staring at the ceiling
Wishing I could find somebody
To help with all this feeling
Chorus:
Cause I feel like shit
I am so alone
Trying to find a way
To make it on my own
Verse 2:
I scroll through social media
But nothing seems to stick
Fake friends with perfect lives
It just makes me sick
Chorus:
Cause I feel like shit
I am so alone
Trying to find a way
To make it on my own
Bridge:
Is there anyone out there
Who can hear me out
I just need some love
To help drown out the doubt
Chorus:
Cause I feel like shit
I am so alone
Trying to find a way
To make it on my own
Outro:
Maybe someday I'll find someone
Who understands my pain
But until then I'll keep on singing
Hoping for a change.
Saturday, August 26, 2023
Written like a father
this is the title of this blog I wrote as a mother
my changing heart
A heart once closed and icy
Now melts with the warmth of love
Once withheld, it now beats lively
With the freedom of a soaring dove
The chains of fear and doubt that bound
Are broken by a gentle touch
A newness rises from the ground
With each moment that means so much
A spark of hope ignites within
And flickers with each passing day
A heart that once seemed so thin
Now, it blossoms in a vibrant way
A world now seen with different eyes
A beauty that was once unseen
Love has brought about this rise
To a heart that was once so mean
And though the changing path was rough
A heart reborn brings such delight
A life now filled with endless love
A heart that now shines so bright.
Thursday, August 24, 2023
Ellie the elephant
Once upon a time, in a far-off land, there lived a little elephant named Ellie. Ellie was very different from all the other elephants in her herd. She had a long trunk, big ears, and a small tail. Her fellow elephants seemed to be very bothered by Ellie's unique look, and none of them wanted to play with her.
One day, while Ellie was wandering in the forest, she stumbled upon a wise old owl who was sitting on a tree branch. The owl noticed that Ellie was feeling very sad, and asked her why.
"I'm not like the other elephants in my herd, and nobody wants to play with me," Ellie said, tears rolling down her cheeks.
The owl looked at Ellie and smiled. "Ellie, my dear, you are special. You have something that nobody else in your herd has. It's what makes you unique, and it's what makes you who you are."
Ellie looked at the owl, puzzled.
"You have a long trunk that can reach the highest branches of the trees and grab the juiciest fruits. You have big ears so you can hear all the sounds of the forest. And you have a small tail that allows you to move swiftly through the jungle," the owl explained.
Ellie thought about what the owl had said, and she realized that she did have special gifts. She started to see herself in a different light, and her self-esteem grew.
The next day, when Ellie returned to her herd, she noticed that all the other elephants were huddled together, trying to reach a group of delicious fruits that were hanging high up in a tree. Ellie decided to use her long trunk to help her fellow elephants reach the fruits. As she did this, the other elephants started to appreciate her unique qualities, and they began to play with her.
From that day on, Ellie was no longer alone. She had found her place in the herd, with her special qualities making her stand out. And she realized that being different wasn't a bad thing after all. In fact, it was something to be proud of.
the story of Pixie
Sunday, August 20, 2023
Heather
Friday, August 18, 2023
Gwenda
Tuesday, August 15, 2023
love
In the air, a sense of fantasy
Love abounds, for you and me
The colors of love, oh so bright
Changing hues in soft moonlight
A symphony of feelings, so profound
Our hearts entwined, forever bound
The gentle breeze, it whispers love
Takes us to a place, so far above
Our minds afloat, in this sea of love
A world of passion, like the stars above
With eyes locked, we share this space
An embrace so warm, we feel its grace
In the colors of love, we find our peace
Like a rare flower, its fragrance we seize
In a world of wonder, our hearts enthralled
A story of love, forever called
So in this air, let's embrace our love
As the colors paint, a sky above
A canvas so vast, with love abound
For you and me our love be resound
For you and me, our love shall resound.
Felix
Once upon a time, there was a curious cat named Felix. One day, Felix wandered outside of his cozy home and stumbled upon a hidden garden. The garden was full of vibrant flowers, tall trees, and buzzing bees. Felix was amazed by the beauty of the garden and decided to explore further.
As he walked through the garden, he noticed the birds chirping and the sound of a babbling brook. Felix wanted to see where the sound was coming from, so he followed it until he found a small pond. The pond was crystal clear, and he could see fish swimming underneath the surface.
Suddenly, Felix heard a rustling in the bushes nearby. He became frightened and quickly ran back to his home. When he arrived, he realized that he had left his collar in the garden. Despite his fear, Felix decided to go back and get his collar.
He walked bravely back to the garden, and when he arrived, he saw a small rabbit hiding in the bushes. The rabbit was also scared, and Felix realized that he had nothing to be afraid of. He picked up his collar and walked back home, feeling proud of himself for his bravery.
From that day on, Felix visited the hidden garden every day and made friends with all of the creatures he met. He learned that sometimes what seems scary at first can end up being something wonderful.
The text describes the land of fancy where anything is possible and one can be anyone they want to be. The setting is magical with mystical creatures and the environment filled with sweet scents and the breeze carrying visitors around. At night, there are twinkling stars and fireflies that dance, illuminating the area. Visitors can explore and learn new things and there are adventures to pursue.
Monday, August 14, 2023
Rare as rocking horse shit
While it's true that Australia is home to some of the most dangerous animals in the world, it's important to note encounters can be bad so learn how to protect yourself.
Venomous snakes are a common danger in Australia. They include the Eastern Brown Snake, the Inland Taipan, and the Coastal Taipan, and they are known for their highly venomous bites that can be fatal if left untreated. Spiders like the Sydney Funnel-web Spider and the Redback Spider are also known to cause serious harm, with their toxic bites leading to severe muscle pain, seizures, and even death.
Jellyfish are prevalent in Australian waters and include the deadly box jellyfish, which can cause a heart attack within minutes of its sting. The saltwater crocodile is one of the largest and most aggressive crocodile species in the world, and can grow up to six meters long. They are known to attack humans who venture too closely to their habitat.
Australia is also known for its shark attacks, with the most dangerous species including the Great White Shark and the Tiger Shark. It's important to follow safety measures while enjoying water activities such as swimming, surfing, and diving.
It's important to respect the dangers that exist in Australia
Australia Australia
Australia
Verse 1:
The sun rises high in the sky
Australians start the day with a smile
From the beaches to the outback through the miles
We are lucky to live in this land so wild
Chorus:
Australia, the best in the world
We have mountains, deserts and seas unfurled
Kangaroos, koalas and wallabies too
Here in Oz, there's so much to do
Verse 2:
We have cultures that span far and wide
From the Aboriginals to the migrants' pride
Our food, our music, our art we show
For all to see, for all to know
Chorus:
Australia, the best in the world
We have mountains, deserts and seas unfurled
Kangaroos, koalas and wallabies too
Here in Oz, there's so much to do
Bridge:
We are a friendly, welcoming lot
With hearts as warm as the sun we've got
We look after our mates and lend a hand
And celebrate the good things in this land
Chorus:
Australia, the best in the world
We have mountains, deserts and seas unfurled
Kangaroos, koalas and wallabies too
Here in Oz, there's so much to do
Outro:
Australia, we love you
Our hearts beat true for the green and gold, it's true
With pride and joy, we sing this song
For Australia, our home where we belong.
A true love song
Verse 1:
Through the darkness, I wandered alone
Lost in pain, with a heart of stone
Love had left me, I couldn't find my way
Life was cold, with no light of day
Chorus:
But then I felt the warmth of your love,
And suddenly the sun rose above
Broken pieces began to mend
Love was gone and found again
Verse 2:
Like a flower in the rain, I bloomed
New beginnings, with you I groomed
Now I see the world through eyes of grace
Love with you, my heart finding its rightful place
Chorus:
But then I felt the warmth of your love,
And suddenly the sun rose above
Broken pieces began to mend
Love was gone and found again
Bridge:
In every heartache and in every pain
There's always hope for love to reign
For it's the power that heals all pain
The journey back to love again
Chorus:
But then I felt the warmth of your love,
And suddenly the sun rose above
Broken pieces began to mend
Love was gone and found again
Outro:
Love was gone and found again
Love was gone and found again...
Truth and lies
Verse 1:
I thought I knew the truth, but it's all a game
Evidence keeps changing, it's never the same
Lies are spun so well, till we all believe
But reality is different, we just can't see
Chorus:
Changing evidence and lies, the world is a stage
Deception rules the land, in this modern age
We must see through the facade, and find the truth
Changing evidence and lies, we'll never be fooled
Verse 2:
Politicians and leaders, they all seem the same
Words are not enough, actions hide the pain
Promises made and broken, hearts full of doubt
The truth is hard to find, buried deep and out
Chorus:
Changing evidence and lies, the world is a stage
Deception rules the land, in this modern age
We must see through the facade, and find the truth
Changing evidence and lies, we'll never be fooled
Bridge:
We need to stand together, and see through the lies
Be brave and speak the truth, and never compromise
Change is possible, if we dare to fight
Changing evidence and lies, we'll see the light
Chorus:
Changing evidence and lies, the world is a stage
Deception rules the land, in this modern age
We must see through the facade, and find the truth
Changing evidence and lies, we'll never be fooled
Outro:
Changing evidence and lies, it's time to take a stand
Our voices must be heard, across this troubled land
Together we can make a change, and find a better way
Changing evidence and lies, our truth will lead the way.
Tuesday, August 8, 2023
memories
In loving memory
Donny was a bushman who lived in the outskirts of Gundagai with his two loyal dogs, Bessy and Teddy. Each dog had their unique attributes that helped Donny survive in the wild. Bessy was his constant companion, and like all farm dogs, she was protective of Donny and the homestead. Teddy, on the other hand, would accompany Donny on his treks through the wilderness and was responsible for tracking and chasing prey.
Together, the three of them had explored the surrounding wilderness and kept the property safe from any threat. Donny would often sit by the campfire with his dogs, sharing stories of their wild adventures while looking up at the stars.
However, as with all living creatures, Donny, Bessy, and Teddy eventually passed away, leaving behind a permanent void in the hearts of the townspeople. Their memories lingered on, though, and everyone who had had the pleasure to know them would often speak nostalgically about the days when they roamed the lands together.
Despite the loss, the people of Gundagai recognized the important role that Donny, Bessy, and Teddy had played in their community, with many considering them the unsung heroes of the town. To honor their legacy, the townspeople erected a plaque on the local park bench, which read, "In loving memory of Donny, Bessy, and Teddy. Loyal companions and cherished friends."
Though the three of them may have departed from this world, their legend lived on, inspiring those who came after them to appreciate their bond with the animals and the surrounding wilderness.
Polly Pepper
Little polly pepper pissed upon the floor
please do not do it never once or any more
Oh, Little Polly Pepper, what have you done?
You've made quite a mess that is not much fun.
How could you forget to use the loo?
Now we have to clean up after you.
Peeing on the floor, what a sight to see,
Oh little Polly Pepper, how could it be?
We know accidents happen, and that's okay,
Just try to remember to go another way
We'll get some paper towels and clean it up quick,
And remind you to use the potty, it's not a little trick.
You'll do better next time, we have no doubt,
And we'll be here to help you figure it right out.
moon
Gwenda
My love for you will never retreat.