

Prima DonnaPrima donnaPrima Donna
Sure you can say
In the past we had
our many fights and disagreements.
Battle scars later Id say
You think Its always about you.
Why must you get it all?
Hair freshly brushed, nails trimmed,
Breakfast, lunch and dinner
at your beck and call.
Who wouldve thought
Wed be the next bonny and clyde.
Saturday morn come and youd nuzzle to wake me up
Anxious as you walk back and forth
Urging me to get up and play.
3 am


The Living ArtThe Living ArtThe Living Art
And with the gentle touch of artist's stroke
Servile brush gives birth to minds splendor guiles.
And in a flawless pirouette it smiles
As swirl of many line and dash awoke.
Out of the parchment came a charming bloke.
With a gasp artist jumps; in gaze awhile
There he stood. Statuesque; Suave in style
Dashing elfish ears; Clothes adorned in oak
Tipping his hat he says " Pleasure my dear"
Creator sh
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