Vernon S.

I did not post lAT QWEWEWK EW TO UNITTINGLY Having to deal ith issues of tribe and ommmittee that ARE NOQTHE TOPICS OF THIS WEEk  

I cannot count the number of regrets that have accumulated due to fear of doing the wrong thing, wrong being defined by friends nd family, NOT ME.  there IS ONLY SO MUCH OF ONE'S SOUL that cab be given away BEFOE YOU are no longer you, but a GOLEM created by the tribe to prove it is righ qnd as a bulwark AGAINST ITS OWN FEAT.

I won' ore you with the details, I'm sure you have strugges of your own, and it is not a matter I=oftrust, but I see no rason to give them the power of knowing that they nrly won, no, not won, a it isn't a game, but succeeded.

"FAIRY TALES ARE NOT TOLD TO TEACH CHILDREN TO BE AFRAID OF DRAGONS, BUT TO TEECH THEM THAT DRAGONS CAN BE OVRCOME."

dON mCcLEAIN WROTE A SONG boot TH=E DASY THE MUSIC DIED, SOME DAY I SHALL WRITE =A POEM ABOUT THE DY THAT LAUGHTER DIED.  aLAS WE CANNO SEE TH FUTURE BECAUE WE ARE ALWQYS LOOKING INTO THEPASTT.  Be mindfl Tat you are living in the present.  I keep forgetting that.

Thisn has been shortened from many angry pages that I wrote.

Now I am going into my studio and talk to my sewing machine.


POEM

 

    a joke is told,

        we laugh,

    then the laughter fades away

        and so does life.

 

    He can type,

        but no can spell;

    just for that,

        he's going to hell.

 

    We smile at the

        unintended rhyme

    was it unintended;

    well, if it isn't,

        it's a crime!

 

    Oh, look, he's changed

        the scan,

    where's the meter maid,

        never a round

    when you need one,

 

    Syllable, that  is.

        Oh, no,

    here it comes

    again, now who's

 

 

    he going to blame,    

    for breaking the rule?

    OH, GOD, that was cruel.

    Dr Suess' next book.

    The Wretch in the Strerch.

 

    Oh, my, said the cow to the moon,

        is jumping legal,

    Or am I a buffoon,

        It's sad,    The dish ran away

    no he didn't, oh yes, he did,

        and forgot to take the spoon.

 

    Life seems so sad,

        but it really isn't

    What is, is that

        the laughter died,

        and no one cried,

    not even, the little dog.

 

    But, wait you say,

        with some dismay.

    Dr. Suess, died,

    And so will you, in a while, 

        now we see the little dog smile.