What a Hoot!Ballad of the Screeching Potato by LadyGrace There once was a hoot owl named Clyde, Who was fearsome, smart and wide-eyed. But each time he would screech, He'd fall off out of reach And land in the pigpen outside. He'd hoot at the moon every... See More »
Casals & BachCasals performs Bach's G-Major Cello Solo at Abbaye Saint-Michel-de-Cuxa (1954) “Music is the divine way to tell beautiful, poetic things to the heart." (Pablo Casals) (1)
I recieved a truly beautiful gift todaySomebody wrote a poem for me. I can't stop smiling, this touches something deep.
A short poem of mine.Life is not for free. Its must be something fought for. Fight for what you desire. But cause no harm to others. The weight can be such a smother. But the feeling is like no other
too oddlandthe long room that tastes like purple and smells of peppermints she sees the butterfly smoking his magic pipe he looks down at the young girl and says what does a baby and a cop have in common? she looks that the butterfly and says why I? I have... See More »
