Imperious he stood upon his chair,
And commanded common folk.
With regal mien and stately air
He quite specifically spoke.
"No! Sit!"
His Sister humbly obeyed.
Friday, May 30, 2008
Little dictator
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I doubt you need a description after the title.
The Poetess and her daughter
About The Poetess
- Aiden
- I'm a happily married stay at home mom. I love to write poetry, read, cook and be creative. My parents unschooled me, and my husband and I plan to unschool our two amazing children.
In case you get lost, here's a map.
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- Little dictator
- Woo Hoo!!!!!!
- Ode to an evening daisy.
- Northern Star
- Antidote
- Keeping it real
- Connect
- Music
- L.I.F.E is good
- frustrated
- In the labyrinths of my dreamsI confront my darkes...
- Uncle Owen
- If
- America
- I'm melting
- stupidity
- Walkabout
- Backseat writers.
- Ending.
- Observations while meditating on Jane Austin
- Supermarket checkers
- Summer taste
- Scraping the barrel
- Sleepwriter
- Cincy OH
- I like to go outside.I always have.I like to feel ...
- Nightmare
- Toddle
- When children are free
- Kick off
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