In a world of dicks, is just a play on words, and have a thing for the dicks in the world and how they relate to people that are dick-less. This is not that type of dick less story, and it is not about about guys that are dick less either. I could go there, but decide it is time to be thankful instead, and take my mind off the undesirable piss-offs of last year. Finally able to move on and turn the page, and what the new page has on it is a tale of views of another time in space, and the greatness created with pen and paper. The review of a book of interest to me, and my gift to you to do a recapitulation for this season of change.
Walks in the park, walks in the woods, walks of lives to share, faces of dreams in motions, faces of dreams in cartoons, faces of lovers. Gifts to share, how the world was started, have so many views to share, how to grow, how to keep moving forward. Lessons to learn every day, light and day, night to follow every day, pages to turn, light and darkness, coins to flip. Good times, tales of haters, stories of liars, tails of donkeys to share, time and time again, pages to turn, lives goes on, easy for some.
Chasing rainbows, chasing dreams, chasing the demons out of my head, love and hate, family affairs, love and hate horns of a goat, tales in the air, love and honor, pages to grow, ways to go, tricks on words. Up and down, stories of haters, tales of lovers, and judgement calls, how you are, and how you were, not always the same thing, after the years have passed, tips on notes that are dated, or just personal views, noses and views in the air, everyone has one, how much is yours worth? Nothing in my world, say what you like, believe the stories of kids and goats, sisters and sheep, how they feel and being put out to pastures.
Not of interest any longer, views of family members, no time to spare, do not like the people, why listen to their views, does not happen in my worlds. Believe what you like, I believe in fairy tales, and birds and bees, honey to make, black and yellow, good fellows. Snakes and frogs, spiders and worms, tales to webs, girls with stories, Charlotte Webs, Charlotte Bailey, Charlotte Frazier, acts to follow as number 4, lots of view after the top two, the ones that matter. Sisters at the bottom, drunks for date, word that was passed, drinks like a fish, stories of lots of dates, only once.
Spider of the family, Robin Bailey, in the city, Sister to Jack, Red and Ruth, names and labels in the air. God to some, role model in looks, looks great for 71, tips on looks by Ruth, label lost for 4 decades right. Mrs. Brown, back in the day, had a use car sales man in bed, had a couple of kids to goats. Tales and history of the early years, stories to last, after you die. Pages in the past.
Mountains to slip, ships to sails, birds and bees, to get things started, flowers to open, new lives to start, turning pages, marching forward, lights to stay on, in the woods, into the darkness. Facts Frog Groups, Called Army, Heart Of Frogs, heat for hands out to give back. Hearts and heat, hands and heart, uncles in the navy, not the army. Thanks for service, thanks for fighting our battles.
"Dickens and His World" by Ivor Brown-Generalizations done were dangerous, during the times of Dickens lifetime 1812-1870: Lots of events to change the views of so many products and services, and how they got place during that era. Another writer that created changes in so many things, his gifts are still here with us, and the pieces that he create tell stories of that time so that we can see the changes thought his eyes. Dreams to action is one way to see it, hopes, dreams and prayers are equal to most people, I am also included in that group as well.
Regards and concerns, white and black matters, on the mind, today and most of the time. Love and love, most of the time, faces in mirror, change over time, love and hate, goat and sheep, horns of love and hate, circles of desires. Angels to colors, birds to fly, notes of good cheers, lessons learned over time, birds and butterflies in the dogwood trees, happy as larks. Gods and suns, moons in the sky, wishes and hopes in place, fires of hopes burning still. Goodness and mercy angels out to pleases, hands out to guide, around the bumps on the road, help on the paths to greatness.
Lots of laughs, for a knight of the old schools, baby boomers, the rest are too green. Mercy and goodness, angels here to correct the mistakes, make the grades to take the next step up the mountains that you choose to climb. What a great day to be alive still, jumps for joys and pains of the good life, happy with the rewards, happy with the pies in the sky and the pots of gold at the end of the rainbows.
Happy Hits, winners and lowers life forms, frogs in the water, frogs in the house. Games to play, music to play, bests of loves, sinners and saints, brains in asses, donkeys in the hills. Tales to spin, frogs in the house, snakes in the grass, bears to arms. Wings to fly, butterflies, moths, and bugs, wings to fly away, dances in the winds, dances done to death, dances with frogs. Singing songs, telling tells, birds and bees, happy dazes again, glory days done, trips to hell and back, time on the cross over and done, frogs out of the house. High roads taken, high standards to guide, gifts of the joys and jumps done for the good, bad and ugly deeds done for the love of a woman, love and hate the horns of a goat, gifts to share with the wolves, gifts to share with the land whales, Sheri Jarrot, blonde bottle whale on land, hairless Rachel Jarrot, the bald turkey to shine. Mothers and lovers, part of Jewish tribe, cum suckers, snakes in house, pack of wolves to date....Tricks, Treats, Candy To See, Candy Hearts
ReplyDeleteBird notes, Steven and Sima Jarrot, 7608512267 :snakes and retards, worms all right. Mistakes made and corrected when lessons were complete, otherwise repeat the cycle again. Peace and love with a touch of understanding, to the need to be part of a herd, family members and foes with view to share, just like noses everyone has one, only the frogs with red blood under the skin. Anybody you know? Drinks for the good times, drinks for the water and the wine made long ago, blue stars of David, blue shooting stars, wishes for dreams, hopes for prayers, hope for the lost, peace for the snakes in the grass...