Pea patch warfare:
If you want to eat cabbage,
you have to kill.
If you decide to kill,
you have to go
in robot mode.
No looking them in the eye,
no thinking of fragile, fluttering butterflies,
but be a mean machine!
Or...
eat spinach
and beets
and spinach beet!
Extra: baby Roboto (see: http://thepenmover.blogspot.com )
Ever since I was a little witch
I had this big big wish:
To have a horse, to hold,
to stroke and kiss,
to sniff his sweet warm fur.
To ride! To travel, world and wide.
In my dreams, both day and night,
on dewy paths, through summer waves
and rusty leaves, to feel the icy breeze.
A horse to carry me and me alone,
to ride a horse and to feel free.
it wasn't the sweet guard
he watched out
the danger came from within
as often
hidden in the heart
