A Door of Wonder, old and antique
Vermillion in colour, and filled with mystique...

Life is like an oak tree
It grows inch by inch...

Oh toaster, how you do shine
You give me toast all of the time...

Of a time happily ever after and once upon
There is no thereafter beyond the far reaches of...

There once was a doll
That took an awful fall...

Through words I cannot express
And thoughts I cannot explain...

Death is in every step we tread
In our thoughts and in our head...

Tears stream down the windows
Crying out from the soul...

A rose, cut
From the bush...