How many words can you get from OFFICE?

A poem about the senses, the brain, and processing an action.

A poem about writing…

Be quiet, sit down, things constantly told to children, and even then there is no peace, no rest, when can one get a break? Break Divine… even God rested a day and I wonder what he did with his day off; I bet he didn’t sit in his room in fear of.

To miss out on the Spring that’s here, because I’m trapped inside.

SHORT STORY.

Rearrange this famous phrase.

Witty poem about having a very bad day.

You worry far too much.

My life working the program.