

Open BookYouth and naivety,Open Book
Young and naïve. I am an open book. Feel free To come and write on Pristine leaves. But be gentle, please, And careful with your words. I will look and I will see but I can not tear the pages out Because they make me who I am.


Beware the Fella BeastChildren, beware, When you go off to bed. Check underneath For that round bobble-head.Beware the Fella Beast
Be not afraid As by daylight you lark, But by night watch for oval eyes- Glow-in-the-dark.
If you wake at midnight, Heart thumping with fear, Your covers won't save you From pointy grey ears.
And parents, please don't Leave the front door unlatched. Protect all your dear ones From limbs not attached.
Some talk of the screams That rang out yesternight They warn he is coming; Be ready for flight.
But I fear


This HomeThis home with many stories to tell Has no story to tell at all It bends the wind to its own little tune Even though it knows nothing of notesThis Home
When it rains this home likes to sing and call Though its clear it can't hear its own voice And here at its heart glows a nice friendly heat If indeed it had a heart to beat
For this place that we dearly call home sweet home In the end, it's just a house.
But as I step from its heart, a piece of my own Will always remind me that I called this house "Home."
i have another painting in progress, ive spent about 35h on it, about two-thirds done, mainly cuz i can never get the colour right lol
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life is what you make of it,
so make the most of your life
evil is a human invention
your choices can affect the rest of your life,
so make wise choices
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