March 25th, 2004
Kansas, Kansas
There’s nothin’ to do
‘Cept pick at yur shoe
After you walk thru
A field with cow dooh
Kansas, Kansas
Yur so far away
I wish I could stay
N maybe git to play
In a pile of hay
Sarah ><>
Either childrens poems, or poems written just to be goofy…and probably both.
September, 1995
What makes you think you’re all alone,
When GOD protects you all along?
When HE is by your side,
And helps you all the time,
What makes you think you’re all alone?
Are you alone?
Sarah ><>