I don't know what I want for christmas
... Or what I want to be when I grow up, or what to major in in college.
But I can write a poem with Google Search Box:
I am going crazy
I am going to die.
I am going in
I am going to be a big sister.
I am going in Spanish
I am going to die alone.
More like this
My post asking to define evolution in less than 10 words elicited a lot of response (some of it outside the parameters I set in regards to length).
All day we've been hearing about the terrorist attacks that took place
on 9/11/2002. We've heard especially from the families of
victims, and from the workers who continue to have health problems.
Some of you probably even listened to our President talk
about 9/11.
The draft for
the
href="http://www.ipcc.ch/">IPCC report for this
year paints a distinctly disturbing picture of the near future.
As reported in
This really pleases me for some reason. It's got a nice little touch of the abstract to it.
I was in fact so inspired as to write my own:
I went walking
I went across to Switzerland where all the yodelers be
I went to the woods
I went to a Chinese restaurant to buy a loaf of bread
I saw three ships
I saw a man pursuing the horizon
I saw an angel of that Iâm sure
I came back to let you know
Nice.