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It's Human To Err. Today my tap dance teacher took me aside,. I would be part of a duet, she did confide,. For the upcoming dance recital, me and Paul. Would dance to the Darktown Strutters Ball. Both happy and scared as the time drew near,. I was naive, thought there was nothing to fear,. Wearing a royal blue costume with silver trim,. I couldn't back out now, it was sink or swim. The curtain parts, and we stand in its wake,. I'm suddenly all nerves, and I make a mistake,. 12:08 AM, June 05, 2008.
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It Lived Up To Its Name. The Embers was a restaurant of some renown,. Attended by large crowds from all around,. The chef was the best, he boasted great fame,. But everyone agreed he lived up to this claim. The food was scrumptious, and served just right,. The desserts mouth-watering, tempting delights,. Yes, the menu offered many tasty sensations,. And everyone agreed it lived up to expectations. One dark night, The Embers burned to the ground,. And only scattered ashes were left to be found,.
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An aspiring rogue by the name of Henri. Thought he heard oui-oui from the lovely Mimi,. Non, non, mon ami,. Said the gorgeous Gigi,. Mimi is gone, she had to wee-wee. 12:32 PM, May 27, 2008. Written 20 May 2008]. 10:03 PM, May 28, 2008. 26 May 2008. Posted on The Poetry Showcase. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Christmas With The Mitchells. My Patio Birds and Squirrels. Millersville, Maryland, United States. View my complete profile. A Love Of The Dance. Is It Really Affection. It Lived Up To Its Name.
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The adventures of my little toy cats. Christmas With The Mitchells. My Patio Birds and Squirrels. View my complete profile. Hot Air Balloon Ride. Wednesday, November 5, 2008. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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The adventures of my little toy cats. Christmas With The Mitchells. My Patio Birds and Squirrels. View my complete profile. Hot Air Balloon Ride. Wednesday, November 5, 2008. This month the cats attended the ballet. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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The adventures of my little toy cats. Christmas With The Mitchells. My Patio Birds and Squirrels. View my complete profile. Hot Air Balloon Ride. Wednesday, November 5, 2008. The photographer taking Easter pictures at the mall. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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The adventures of my little toy cats. Christmas With The Mitchells. My Patio Birds and Squirrels. View my complete profile. Hot Air Balloon Ride. Wednesday, November 5, 2008. All the cats are quietly watching the ballet except for the little gray cat in the second row who is playing with mom's program. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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There'll be a whole lotta shakin' goin' on tonight,. And it's sure to bring a nostalgic delight,. You won't see line dancing, nor any swing,. We're goin' back to the time when Elvis was King! Don that white sport coat and those blue suede shoes,. Don't be left home singin' the blues,. We'll rock around the clock at Palisades Park,. As a blue moon shines in a sky that's dark. To "Love Me Tender" we'll dreamily sway,. And, on a sea of love, we'll drift away,. So, wake up little Susie, you're at the hop,.
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On a clear summer day, in a baby blue sky,. An array of cumulus clouds slowly drift by,. So puffy and billowy, and colored snow white,. They fill one with pleasure, ensuring delight. Sometimes these same clouds turn a dark gray,. Sending forth signals that rain is on the way,. Clouds with silver linings may sometimes be found,. When your senses are awed and such beauty astounds. A contrail cloud lingers where a jet has flown by,. And left in its wake a white line in the sky,. Christmas With The Mitchells.
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Out on the plains my horse and I roam,. Where the teepee once was considered a home,. Where the great herds of buffalo were given chase,. Where the Cheyenne were once a mighty race. We stop for a moment while I reminisce,. About tales that were told of vistas such as this,. About a lifetime before the white man came,. About honor and pride, a life without shame. But the white man did come to our land,. Bringing havoc, letting things get out of hand,. Bringing greed, taking over, running us out,.
