Breviloquent Bree has to make every sentence concise
She edits each line twelve times; some think this is nice.
I think Bree is silly; just throw stuff onto a blank page.
If you want any of it read before you die of old age.
It cannot be blah, simple or plain
And it must hold books said Daddy Dane
It must be outstanding, like a tree
Something to catch the eye of Bree
Bree was a woman who loved a good book
She was a glorious baker, and sometimes a cook
Daddy Dane had his eye on her for sure
The book nook he built was pretty and pure.
Bree spent many an hour reading in there
Daddy Dane watched her twist her pretty hair
Did he ever make a move? Someone asked me.
No, He was terrified he might be rebuffed by Bree.
She felt like she had a gray cloud hanging over her head.
When her husband expired, she changed her bathroom to red.
Threw all of her grays, tans and light blues to the wind.
Brought in the brightest colors, my cousin Bree Brind.
He did not like brights, she said, but I love them, you see.
We were flabbergasted, because we did not know this of Bree.
She changed her whole house putting in the brightest of the brights.
We spend lots of time over there, loving her house, almost all nights.
Can you save my baby? The mama elephant queried.
Huffle Falcon was surprised and a tiny bit worried.
I can try, he said, but he looks almost too heavy for me.
Please, she asked. He’s my baby, my little Boy Bree.
So Huffle Falcon carried mama’s pride and joy to safety.
That was not enough, he ended up raising little Boy Bree.
They formed such a bond, he never wanted to give him back.
Mama escaped her captors and hunted them to their shack.
It’s time to come home, she told her son, who shook his head.
I will not return because Huffle Falcon is my daddy, he said.
He had been with him two years, six hours and a day.
He was not about to leave him or be coaxed away.
Huffle Falcon had returned to the shack and was glad.
He loved being Little Boy Bree’s loved up Dad.
Let’s raise him together, he told the Elephant Mom.
That is just what they did, from that second on…..
Sister Bree got engaged on the balcony that day.
Bright was shocked, for he was the one who “got away”.
She thought he would come to his senses finally.
In her heart, Derrick B. Works suited her to a T.
Sister Bree was shocked, she barely knew this guy.
But she liked engagements; we did not wonder why.
She loved gifts, and collected them, with an affected sigh.
Milking all she could out of each and every smitten guy.
Bright’s tears were flowing, she could not abide the sight.
So she leapt off the balcony in October, on that very night.
Not ever knowing Derrick and Bree were practicing for her.
But now she’s an angel, guiding them both, all-knowing and pure.
I love you more then you know.
I will always fight with you,
only because I know the
potienal you posess. Your
smart, beautiful, and share my
blood. I'm hard on you because
I feel it was left to me to make
you tough. We all have our
weaknesses and I hate to
watch you give into yours. I
know your hurting and no one
can fix it. I try my hardest to
make you realize what you hold
in your hands. You got the
world by the balls, don't screw
it up! Life is short use your time
here wisely. Your my sister I
will love you until the day I die.
Ill never give the fight up for
you, so don't give up on
yourself!
I remember a comic book
Wheich said "Welcome to Sorrow's End)
I belive it was Marvels's "lfquest"
Everybody who has a heart
Wants an end to sorrow
The lands of Middle - Earth are filled with dangers
and the world as we know it is also filled with dangers
Every time you dance
Either physically or on the shores of unreality
You free yourself from the harsh winds
of this mortal realm
Hoep is somethign which
we need now
Want to do the springle Ring with the hobbits?
Want to do some circle dancing or the Watusi?
Well, meet me a 7 sharp at Bilbo's house
I hear ther is a party going on......