Wednesday, August 14, 2013

My favorite poems

Mantra:

Hurk
I'd rather play tennis than go to the dentist.
If rather play soccer than go to the doctor
If rather play hurk...
Hurk
Hurk....
What's hurk?
I dunno but it must be better than work.

Sick
I can not go to school today said little Peggy Ann McKay.
I have a fever and the mumps
A gash a rash and purple bumps
....(forgot the middle)

What? What's that you say? You day today's Saturday?! 
Goodbye, I'm going out to play.

While deciding what's for breakfast, these Shel Silverstein poems come to mind.

Uhhhh. Work. Meetings. Forced social gatherings. I try to remember everyone is going through something. It's not all about me. Other people have sad times too. Be kind Amy, be kind.


Breakfast of champs:

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