Friday, December 2, 2011

Buck Rodgers

There is a great place
Thats hard to trace
Some redneck folk call it bethesder
The common people call it bethesda
Where rabits and deer run free
And its legal to be filled with glee
Although the natives are quite hairy
They often go by the name jerry
Everyone shares and is full of clarity
And even the unfortunate critters give to charity
Only out in the wild
Can you find it in your heart to be nice like a child
Everyone can be happy and cared for in this place
And the rocks have smiles upon their face

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

the sights of mainstreet inculde old style signs and happy familys walking down the street to the many of the mom and pop stores
when im on mainstreet i can taste candy during holloween
the sounds of vehicles traveling down the road can be heard
the old brickwork still has the same paint that it had 50 years ago and can be felt
the smell of fresh food coming from the greasy spoon resturaunt makes me salivate