Pic of the day

Pic of the day
Somehow, she's always the one up here.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Bumpy roads, here's an ode.

Bumpy road to everwhere.
Roads quite bumpy.
The rhythm's mad, if you care:
One, in three-and-twenty.

Drive over the nasty bumps;
Leave them be.
Leave the bumps in the dumps;
Leave them be.
Don't worry: rock or sand;
Leave them be.
Don't worry; paws or hands;
Leave them be.
Don't look for fur or blood;
Leave them be.
Move on from eyes with mud;
Leave them be.
Let them go, the tears and smiles;
Leave them be.
A mere ponder on cunning wiles;
Leave them be.
They're from a different world, so
Leave them be.
We're here so we can go.
Leave them be.
They were born to a different route;
Leave them be.
Worrying how to help is moot;
Leave them be.
Leave them be; the wise have said,
Leave them be.
They're not alive; bumps are dead.
Leave them be.



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