Children’s Rhyme: A Plane from Spain

There was a planeWho came from SpainHe broke his wing and couldn't fly And that poor planeSad and in painFeeling homesick started to cry Don't worry dear planeYou'll see home againSaid a train that sat nearby Just trust me planeI know the terrainAnd I have an idea you could try And so, the planeOut of … Continue reading Children’s Rhyme: A Plane from Spain

I’m Going To Kill You All (and I’ll be happy to do it)

If you can handle this caustic mouth come see what you will find; unless you fear the gaping jaws controlled by this festering mind. Climb aboard my calloused back, I do not need the rest, the whip there is ornamental, but feel free to give it a test. Let me take you on a journey, … Continue reading I’m Going To Kill You All (and I’ll be happy to do it)