End Of Year Census
Contributed by William J Schmidtkunz
Alys, a yearning and quiet soul
cannot live without books
the golden suns awakens for maria every morning
henry exposed many secrets
and now that it is coming on winter
francis cannot comprehend why others
do not miss the scent of snow
tom will wait until next year to grow up
ellen believes in peace and happiness
cromac mccarthy is jerome's favorite author
we all lament the death of a young cousin
bella, who has eyes like cornflowers
reseeded rennee's immortal soul
a thief was chased through the streets of town
on saturday's we rested
sunday's we celebrated
monday's we refilled lunch buckets for work
the students were nervous last week
when they lost their homework
afraid of the teachers - imagine such a thing
we made so much noise during religion class
the priest started to cry
our doctor wears a hajib
lola watches too much youtube
and is overwhelmed by the absence of a friend
who moved to detroit
robert is bossy and smart and has neat penmanship
most of us are angry.