My Title of Liberty

Get Well Janetta

Janetta, Dear, please get well soon.
We wish you had a big balloon.
We hope you're soon not feeling ill.
We're sorry that you took a spill.
Just so you know, we think you're great.
So hear our plea, Recuperate.

December 6, 2005

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Bad Santa

A Santa from some northern latitude
Displayed his reproachable attitude
   When requiring his steed
   To "get up" some more speed
In spite of his obvious fat-itude.

December 12, 2005

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Christmas Break

I hope that now at Christmastime
Your bosses won't think it a crime
If you would rest and take your ease
And do some things as you should please.

December 12, 2005

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Shining Star

For me you are a shining star
Floating in the sky afar,
A treasure in the heaven's high,
My "twinkle, twinkle" in the sky.

For God has given you to me
Tho' far apart we seem to be,
And when the heav'n and earth are one
So too, will we, when God's work's done.

December 12, 2005

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To All My Friends

To all my friends at Christmas-time
I write this hopeful, happy rhyme:

May all good things be yours this day,
May you be blessed in every way,
May all you do reap rich success,
And you and yours find happiness.

December 12, 2005

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THANKS G.R.I.P.

(Girls Riding Independent & Proud)

Thank you gals for coming here,
Handing out the gifts and cheer
Arriving as an angel host,
Never thinking of the cost,
Kindnesses that seem so rare,
Saying that you really care.

God will bless you, I am sure,
Raining blessings, sweet and pure,
In a time when you're distressed,
Paying you as you have blessed.

December 13, 2005