Children, I come back today
- Children, I come back today
- When frightened – home to Thee I run —
- In order that the race might live and grow.
- To find the windows dark.
- To find the Sunrise left.
This spam poem came last night, waiting to greet me this morning. I like it, a lot. Shame the rest of the email was trying to sell “D!sc_0unt G ener!c Dr_uGsSS”. Heh.