Far from the madding rowdy crowds
with peace I long to be.
Away from noise and music loud
My soul desires to pray.
As palms were waved and smiles blazed free
Jesus came to town.
Yet soon a different sight they’d see…
And hear the deathly groans.
From joy to woe we humans pass
From one hour to the next.
For sins and troubles do harass…
And impure hearts are vexed…
Yet we are told that in the end
Love will outdo death..
And so we beg for grace to lend
To us the strength to last.
Day: April 15, 2014
Wanted
An edible chocolate life sized man or octopus required by hungry lady who finds eggs insufficient.Please send well wrapped to avoid breakage en route.Must arrive by Sunday next.Will eat kindly
Giraffes need not apply but will eat if desired
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I can’t help her
She is suffering from rage and distemper
No morsel of food will ever tempt her.
I bought her an egg
For an arm and a leg…..
I wish I could like her or lump ‘er
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The pagan Easter
I hate writing limericks and rhymes
And I am a sadist betimes
So I inflict my terror
On short words like “error”
And always write straight off the lines
We celebrate the pagan Easter this week….
On google put “Easter” and seek.
The Passover was changed
and false worship arranged..
To make English Pagans feel bleak
How my heart sings 