Jesus- my everything

Tuesday, August 30, 2005.

hello. haha. im at the COMPUTER LAB 1 now. ooh it's freezing cold over here. hey. i've found some good poem on this webby: www.poemhunter.com very cool. have time, you must go there. okay.i love cows.so i was very happy when i found this poem on that webby. The Cow Thank you, pretty cow, that madePleasant milk to soak my bread, Every day and every night, Warm, and fresh, and sweet, and white. Do not chew the hemlock rank, Growing on the weedy bank; But the yellow cowslips eat; They perhaps will make it sweet. Where the purple violet grows, Where the bubbling water flows, Where the grass is fresh and fine, Pretty cow, go there to dine. Ann Taylor nice? haha. here's another one that is actually related to cows. "Morning"-means "Milking"-to the Farmer "Morning"-means "Milking"-to the Farmer- Dawn-to the Teneriffe- Dice-to the Maid- Morning means just Risk-to the Lover- Just revelation-to the Beloved- Epicures-date a Breakfast-by it- Brides-an Apocalypse- Worlds-a Flood- Faint-going Lives-Their Lapse from Sighing- Faith-The Experiment of Our Lord Emily Dickinson whee.oh TAF is coming.gotta go.BYE!
Blogged @ 11:37 AM