“Please use it in a sentence.”
“We live on the Chicago consonant,” the eighth grader said, proudly.
“Do you know what a consonant is?” The teacher asked the student.
“Sure,” he said, “Like Rhode Island, right?” His classmates nodded.
The teacher sighed. Un-learning is so much tougher than learning.
On a happier note, she was grateful that she was the English teacher,
Not the geography teacher.
All the wind from east settles here
Those tender leaves of spring fear tears
Each birds' nest trembles by all moves
Moms sit on eggs strong cold wind braves
Imperative feelings she knows
To nuture from cold impose
Opens her mouth to lover
He feeds her food he discovers
Under God's hand, he is a provider
A gift from God_his nuturing
Touched by the Master's conjucturing
Every minute God guides him
To food to sustain and bring hymns
Imagination can't express
The magnitude of His grace's blessings
Openly the birds sing Hallejuah
To Christ who is Alpha and Omega
Untrained, uneducated birds sing and worship
Unto Him their anthem ring with purpose
Sponsor: David Williams
Contest: Vow/Con or Opposites Attract