A VERSE OF THANKS
I thank thee for thy patronage rhyme like wine improves with age though I shan't be a hermit sage I'm glad thou had found this page 8>)
FOR VERSES' SAKE
There's nothing here at stake But the reasons we state come play for verses' sake lines of prosaic prose break 8>)
HOPE IN THE DARKEST HOUR
The pall of the darkest hour
Is lifted by Faith's power
Let burn your resolve's ardour
There's relief in Hope's harbour!
8>)
NUMBER CRUNCHER
one over two I am not two of three they said not three times four she had not four from five he knew not five and six a naught not six sevens they saw not seven eights it was not eight nines they brought not nine a ten it is not Good heavens is what I've got! 8>)
World from my windowpane
The world is well and sane
From my eyeview's windowpane
While Good charged and shook its mane
Thoughts drift on a saunterly train
8>)