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1 Sign of the Cross

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In the name of (Eternal) Father
The (Eternal) Son
And of the (Eternal) Holy Spirit
Amen

Poetry Form: Quatrain
Date Written: May 18, 2025
Time Written: 7:06pm

Dry night in vain

I'm in a dream,
Peeing into a stream,
A snake peeped out,
Some on its snout.
A frog close nearby,
Came out to pry,
It got some too,
From me it withdrew.
I found it funny,
The way a bunny,
Growled near a tree,
Far from my pee.
Then I woke up,
 I rushed to cleanup
Another bedwetting today again.
Dry night in vain.

My Teacher Is The Light Of My Life

My Teacher Is The Light Of My Life

 Birds sing sweetly in the morning
 The sky is clear without clouds and blue
 My teacher came riding a bicycle
 Bring useful knowledge
 For our beloved ones

 My teacher gave me a role model
 Without tiredness or time
 The light of your lamp will always live
 Illuminates

BED SHOES

   I used to dread,
   Going to bed.
   Momma said, "No shoes in bed.
                        Take them off instead!"

   I'd sneak my feet,
  

I do too!

   Tell me true,
   What do you do?
   Do you wash in the sink,
   So, you won't stink?

   Well, I do too!

   Tell me true,
   What do you do?
   Do you comb your hair,
   So, people don't

Yodeling with Moonpies

Apples are awesome things available all around.
Balloons make us bubbly and bounce from here to there.
Cats are cute and cuddly and really hard to catch.
Doggies like to do things, like dance around with dads.

Eagles eat real early and use their eyes and ears.
Football is a friendly sport for finding foes and fun.
Giggles make a goofy

Preschool Teachers Know What to Say

"please sit on your sitzfleisches,"the 4th grade teacher said
Preschoolers do not understood German, so they continued to stand
"Sit on your hindquarters!" This was stated a bit louder.
The kids stared at her, still not understanding.
"Your haunches, your petootsies, your derrieres!"
They looked totally consternated now.
A preschool teacher walked in.
"Sit on your pockets," she said.
They all sat.

Ode to my Students

Tiny hands
Pure hearts
Silly smiles
Footprint art
Cheerful shrieks
New found words
Belly laughs
Singing heard
As I open up the door
These are the sounds I hear
And everyday it gives me a reason
To have a smile stretching from ear to ear

DJ

     Drooling along,
     Every day.
     No matter,
     What people say!
     My mother says," Shut your mouth! Your spewing drool all about!"
     My father says, "I'm going to bed! No more drool

Search That Bus

Dear driver of the bus, drive your bus with care and concern for the children

Be not in haste but be prompt, and be mindful of every rule while on the road

Dear Bus Monitor, count the children entering and tick every child that leaves

Your job is done if the ‘ins’ and ‘outs’ tally, I give you

My Favourite Time As a Child

When I look back on my childhood
the pre-school days were the best
living as an only child in the country
although adopted was treated as a guest

In my bedroom, I played with my toys
lots of farm figures were such fun
felt like I had my very own farm
took a break when I went out to run

One of my

Dirt

Dirt is great,
  To grow crops,
  Build houses,
  Mix with water,
  Smear all about.


  On the other hand,
  Dirt is all over the land,
  And I would like to see,
  A little less dirt on me!


  I track it into the house,
  Leave great lumps

Chapter 120 -- Damian Delilah Mallory: Teenagers Come of Age

Date  January  2048
DJ is now 21 years old 
His birthday was celebrated 
Weeks ago at Cascades. He and
The whole family enjoyed the time.
The house being built across the 
Street have 3 more months until 
Completion. Time passed. On
The 3rd week of August Desharah 
Gave birth to identical twin baby
Boys one 7lbs 3oz the

Take Care 2 Gauge the Audience and Room

When you at very first

Walk into a room

Remember to take your time

To gauge the mood

And get to know

The audience you are

Playing to as well 

And most probably

You will end up getting on 

And manage pretty well 

To be able to leave 

Without the prospect and thought of you

Being the hot topic of conversation 

Gossiping and

The First Day

Hiding my face at the gate
I wait
for something to pull me 
from the inertia
of my fear.

Until it builds to breaking
through
and off I run
to join the fray
on this, my first day.

Sixty years past
I still remember 
the wonder of pre-school
at our neighbor’s home 
right beside the lake.

And so I think 
you too will remember this
as the first

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