Thursday, February 12, 2015
once in a lullaby
..."someplace where there isn't any trouble...do you suppose there is such a place, Toto?"
I hate to see people have trouble. It makes me feel sad and anxious.
Or maybe not -- sad, but very anxious.
Don't bring weapons; this is not the wild west.
(I think that I have about "had it" with weapons, this week. Good thing tomorrow is Friday.)
...where troubles melt like lemon drops
a-way above the chimney-tops...