Life is full of questions
What we think of art
This one gives many opinions
You may not begin to start
Wednesday, January 21, 2015
Wednesday, December 3, 2014
Where in the Hell Am I
Yes the sky is both white and blue
But I can see nothing else well
I'm sitting here wondering what to do
Am I on my way to Hell
I will use my courage and fly up high
Surely I am not the only bird
Others will come when they hear me cry
Getting into the painting is really weird
But I can see nothing else well
I'm sitting here wondering what to do
Am I on my way to Hell
I will use my courage and fly up high
Surely I am not the only bird
Others will come when they hear me cry
Getting into the painting is really weird
Saturday, November 29, 2014
I'm a Happy Little Duck
I am a happy little duck
As blond as I can be
In water I am never stuck
I'd like to go to sea
I wander in an out of water
I really love the Sun
It's force makes me hotter
And I'll always hide from guns
As blond as I can be
In water I am never stuck
I'd like to go to sea
I wander in an out of water
I really love the Sun
It's force makes me hotter
And I'll always hide from guns
Friday, November 14, 2014
I am A Happy Puppy
As I sit thinking about my life
Many dogs deal with strife
I've had a very happy family
They love to stop and play with me
Many dogs deal with strife
I've had a very happy family
They love to stop and play with me
Sunday, November 9, 2014
For Those who Think I am a Monster
There are other beasts along my path
Even in the trees
When I go to the river for a bath
A lot of fish is what I see
But all and all I'm full of life
Stick around and you'll see me mile
I love to look at my sweet wife
And then my face is full of smile
Even in the trees
When I go to the river for a bath
A lot of fish is what I see
But all and all I'm full of life
Stick around and you'll see me mile
I love to look at my sweet wife
And then my face is full of smile
Tuesday, November 4, 2014
I am a Leader
I Am Me in Africa
I am very young to be
My parents have gone
And I am me
I don't stand on a lawn
As I take my walk
I look up in the sky
And like so much to talk
And wish I could fly
My parents have gone
And I am me
I don't stand on a lawn
As I take my walk
I look up in the sky
And like so much to talk
And wish I could fly
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