I* remember the ultimate terror,
Bunch of killer bees attacking me,
Assailed I was by a shifting pack,
Not a single cadet left behind,
Each of them stinging me royally,
Z**apping through to make death metal!
I am planning to get one Ibanez electric guitar.
My HP Poem #1571
"Hear da children crying!
Give thanks and praise to the Lord..."
I don't feel alright.
When the moon is
FULL & BRIGHT
Quotations from Bob Marley.
Moonlight tea just you and me;
— The End —