Friday, December 10, 2010
Chris Cross
Chris Cross
I look at the trees in the wood.
What do I see, if I could?
Three trees standing tall, like a great wall.
Then I looked again, and did see?
One was like a tall father, a king of his relhm.
One was a mother, A queen of her world.
Also A small tree, An offspring of Hope!
All of them reaching for the sky!
Now I did not wonder why.
I understood and was filled with Glee!
the trees represented My life from Thee!
Hi
I feel a little better today.
Three days I suffered with my humen condition..
I had gone to Vets Hospital. I will not bore you.
After three days my gloom has lifted. Now I have revived myself. This was a accomplished by wearing a Santa hat nd call friends and wnemies . All I said to them was ‘ HO,HO,HO!!!’ Then quickly hanging up! Also all bill collectors. Then looking out the window at the woods I wrote this poem.
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Hi Lloyd,
I am glad you're feeling better. Sorry that I haven't visited for a while. Been out of the country after Thanksgiving holiday. Thanks for dropping by my blog. I just posted my long Christmas blog & greetings. Take care!
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I am glad you're feeling better. Sorry that I haven't visited for a while. Been out of the country after Thanksgiving holiday. Thanks for dropping by my blog. I just posted my long Christmas blog & greetings. Take care!
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