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earl cattonearl cattonThe Tale Of Two TownsIn the town of Frownupon, Across the Sea of Sorrow, Live the men and women Who always fret tomorrow. “It will rain, and then will flood!” You’ll hear them in the streets, Counting our their weariness In lonely, sheepish bleats. The sun will shine but they will say, “Tomorrow it will storm, We better take some aspirin,” As they walk around forlorn. The oddest thing about this place, It never has had rain, And never does the sun not shine And yet they all complain. In the town of Laughalot, Across the Sea of Joy, Live the men and women, The...2008-08-0301 minearl cattonearl cattonThe GlobeThe other day I spun a globe And wondered of those down below And how they drive their cars around When they’re always upside down 2008-07-0300 minearl cattonearl cattonSwingsRecess at the grammer school swinging on the swings when I felt a kind of tingle and out my back grew wings! So I let go of the chains and let my bottom rise then the next thing I knew I was flying in the sky The playground aids grew frantic at this unusual display As someone yelled, “Get back here, you may not fly away.” So I tried to do a loop-do-loop before all my friends and noticed a photographer with telephoto lens. I saw the headlines in my mind as I jackknifed in the air: Child With Wings it w...2008-03-3001 minearl cattonearl cattonHorrible, Deplorable Charlie The FleaCharlie was a flea of a very low degree who hopped upon the rump of a rat. He rode across the sea to the shores of Italy – to see what he could see off the ship. The gutters were a-flutter, every rat and her brother, had come for the journey of their life. It was 1347, and the fleas grew as leaven – riding rodent carriages to town. How small a little flea, who could have seen all the trouble such as Charlie could infest. Yet at times it’s the small, who conquer all by sending their plagues to our shore. Like t...2008-03-0501 minearl cattonearl cattonNever SometimesHave you ever never sometimes been flying in a dream across a lake of jelly when you hear a distant scream? Could it be a monster – or the echo of your voice? And being never sometimes you have to make a choice! Do you fly toward the trouble, be it theirs or be it yours, encountering the terrible never sometimes of a horror? That’s the way of dreaming as I have realized – when waking in a pool of drool while adjusting my eyes— Of all the never sometimes that I have lived to see it’s The Never Sometimes monster wh...2008-02-2401 minearl cattonearl cattonThe Crocodileby Lewis Carroll How doth the little crocodile Improve his shining tail, And pour the waters of the Nile On every golden scale! How cheerfully he seems to grin! How neatly spread his claws, And welcomes little fishes in With gently smiling jaws!2008-02-1700 minearl cattonearl cattonA ValentineThe opposite of love is evol. 2008-02-1300 minearl cattonearl cattonTwo Haikuby Yosa Buson A tethered horse, snow in both stirrups. ~~~ That snail - one long horn, one short, what's on his mind? 2008-02-0900 minearl cattonearl cattonTracy's Tri-cycleTracy had a tri-cycle, She fashioned from an icicle, But when she went to ride it, The sun did quickly hide it! 2008-02-0400 minearl cattonearl cattonMr. Nobody~ Anonymous I know a funny little man, As quiet as a mouse, Who does the mischief that is done In everybody's house! There's no one ever sees his face, And yet we all agree That every plate we break was cracked By Mr. Nobody. 'Tis he who always tears our books, Who leaves the door ajar, He pulls the buttons from our shirts, And scatters pins afar; That squeaking door will always squeak, For, don't you see, We leave the oiling to be done By Mr. Nobody. The finger marks the open door By none of us are made; We...2008-02-0200 minearl cattonearl cattonHidingby Dorothy Aldis I'm hiding, I'm hiding, And no one knows where; For all they can see is my Toes and my hair. And I just heard my father Say to my mother - "But, darling, he must be Somewhere or other; Have you looked in the inkwell?" And Mother said, "Where?" "In the INKWELL?" said Father. But I was not there. Then "Wait!" cried my mother - "I think that I see Him under the carpet." But It was not me. "Inside the mirror's A pretty good place," Said Father and looked, but saw Only his face. "We've hunted,"...2008-01-1901 minearl cattonearl cattonThe Milky WayHere I am inside it looking there upon it2008-01-1400 minearl cattonearl cattonDo you carrot all for me?~anonymous Do you carrot all for me? My heart beets for you, With your turnip nose, And your radish face, You are a peach. If we cantaloupe, Lettuce marry; Weed make a swell pear. 2008-01-1200 minearl cattonearl cattonThe Weather FeatherMy brother studies wind and weather in his science class he said they have a weather feather that tells them if the wind is fast I wonder whether the weather feather would tell me if my sneeze is as powerful as thunder weather or just a springly breeze2008-01-0900 minearl cattonearl cattonThe Elephantby Hilaire Belloc When people call this beast to mind, They marvel more and more At such a little tail behind, So large trunk before. 2008-01-0400 minearl cattonearl cattonThe Penny Pincher2007-12-3101 minearl cattonearl cattonMars Up Thars2007-12-2900 minearl cattonearl cattonhappy thoughtby Robert Louis Stevenson2007-12-2900 min