Sonnet for Shylah While Shylah rocks, cocooned within her sleep what dreams are viewed inside her tiny head? With all her world of warmth she snuggles, deep, how near or far from heaven is her bed? What are such flights for dreamy baby girl? She wanders far in whirls of silken trees. She floats ‘oer…
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A Dose of Castor Oil”
A Dose of Castor Oil A dose of castor oil was once the trick our fathers often said we must imbibe. Then gagging does embrace the mucous thick as down it goes so foulness may not thrive. A stuttering, red evil here is strewn as AR Fifteens shatter all the love. We need an antidote…
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