Dark blue is the Eastern sky
The birds are flying home with their cheery cry
The whipering pines are dancing in the breeze
And the wind is rustling the green leaves
There is a faint sunset in the west
And all the birds are gong home to rest
Dusk shall so soon fade to Night
That's when this poetess dances with delight
With all the Fairies that gather under the Moon
And when sweet breezes blow into my room
The Fairies dance upon the moss-covered stepping stones
While all the birds are sleeping in their homes
I love the songs that the sweet Fairies sing
And all through the Night sky their music rings
They sing of nature and of God
Who made the earth and the warm sod
They sing happily as they weave on their magical loom
And spinkle sweet dreams in my bedroom*

~Marian~

Here's an idea
Now please here me out
Over this random thought that just popped in my head

Smack dab in the middle
Of blowing a bubble
I thought what if my gum could chew it's own self instead

The thought did cross
What about flavor
I guess I could stick it to the end of a straw

Then I could still savor
The bubblegum flavor
While giving a rest to my tired worn out old jaw

I know what your thinking
The man is a genius
This idea is BIG! This idea is HOT!

If you want to be a part
Of this ground breaking action
Send money now, we're going straight to the top

Bigger than Barney®
Cooler than Xbox®
More fun to watch than the Kardashians on T.V.

When I look at this gum
I see the future
Chewing itself into the chronicles of history