"How to Cook a Russian Turkey"

1. Go to Russia and get a turkey.

2. Go home and cut the turky's head off.

3. Cook it.

4. BBQ sauce.

5. Sedit on the table.

6. Eat it.

Daniel C.

Farewell Means Not Goodbye

A kind heart sat across the table,

Words so genuine, eyes deep with care.

She sat in silence, holding back tears,

wounds so deep they seemed beyond repair.

How brief this season, passing through time,

A glimpse, a taste of how love should be.

The leaves are falling seasons come to an end...

farewell means not goodbye to me.

Snow was falling, the sky was glowing,

blanketed ground, leaves of auburn and gold.

He walked beside her, hearts filled with warmth,

that ran so deep they could not feel the cold.

Overwhelming beauty, autumn bestows,

drifting to the ground so far below.

Memories cherished, engraved in forever,

Imprints that lie so deep one can never know.

So reach out and trace the stars, my home is right here.

Sweet, precious memories will always keep you near.

She Hung the Moon

A lullaby for you tonight,

Sweet autumn snow walks 'neath moon's pure light.

Our paths have crossed so that I might once meet,

the girl who hung the moon.

Lovely your soul, and warm your arms,

sweet are you kisses and lingering charms.

Our hearts are twined so that I might once meet,

the girl who who turns the room.

Piano you played whilst I sat near,

Filled me to bursting with sadness dear.

By your side I sat so that I might once know,

the girl whose heart is gold.

We must have met so that I'll always love,

the girl who hung the moon.

~Kelly Scollin

Woven

Woven;

you are woven

so intricately,

through the fabric of my life.

So vibrant are the colors,

so strong the thread,

so elegant the design.

A texture soft and worn,

held against my cheek.

Stains of tears and deep red wine.

Peaceful;

clement and peaceful,

is this cloth,

because of you.

Tightly;

I hold so tightly,

to your thread,

as it runs through.

So vibrant are the colors,

so strong the thread,

so elegant the design.

A texture soft and worn,

pressed against my face.

Stains of tears and deep red wine.

"I'll love you forever,

I'll like you for always,

as long as I'm living....

my baby you'll be."

Four Weeks

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CerC_6tboGI&feature=player_embedded

Offered a teaching job. Good day :).

So precious.

"I am fulfilled by all that I do"

Dear Austina,

You did a grate gob- I lisind from the begining to the end. You playd like and angle.

Love: Tatum