"Waiting"
Serene I fold my hands and wait, nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea; I rave no more against time and fate, for lo! my own shall come to me.
I stay my haste, I make delays; For what avails this eager pace? I stand amid the eternal ways, for what is mine shall know my face.
Asleep, awake, by night or day the friends I seek are seeking me; No wind can drive my bark astray, Nor change the tide of destiny.
What matter I stand alone? I wait with joy the coming years; My heart will reap where it has sown, and garner up its fruit of tears.
The waters know their own, and draw the brook that springs in yonder heights. So flows the good with equal law unto the of pure delights.
The stars come nightly to the sky, the tidal wave unto the sea; nor time, nor space, nor deep, nor high, can keep my own away from me.
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The Zigzag Boy and Girl
I know a little zigzag boy, who goes this way and that; he never knows just where he puts his coat, or shoes, or hat. I know a little zigzag girl, who flutters here and there; she never knows just where to find her brush to fix her hair. If you are not a zigzag child, you'll have no cause to say that you forgot, for you will know where things are put away. 4 comments from 4 users
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posted by
gillfish
on Jan 9, 2008 at 09:01 AM
Maybe a frustrated mom!
posted by
robertcarter
on Jan 9, 2008 at 08:04 AM
I thought it may be about marijuana use.
posted by
TK
on Jan 8, 2008 at 12:43 PM
ADHD, right?
posted by
weebles
on Jan 8, 2008 at 12:07 PM
If you expanded this a little more and added some photos, you'd have the makings of a Seuss-esque book!
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