My little girls and me A high up in a cherry tree (Me being older though than they) Singing poems that have no rime Singing to these good old times A high up here the air’s so free A high up in a cherry tree
Thursday, April 21, 1994 Went to see Mellie today. She is so cute and sweet and cuddly and funny. I love her so. She’s trying to talk now, and tries to act like she knows what she’s saying. God. She is so crazy. Dear Merry,
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
Stephen