The Bedroom LedgeThe bedroom is meekly lit
By sunlight through a curtain glare.
All is silent, although
There is actually activity everywhere.
On the mattress ledge,
Long we lay and linger there.
Long are the days
That both take this from us
And bring it back, to where
The life we embody is truly ours,
The mischief of life couldn't
Tear us apart.
No, we have stayed and let
Our weary souls wade
In the lightness of being,
Not counting the days
It took from us all the ways
People told us it would, but not
Like a sun's rays! Burned by
Experience, emptiness, the maze.
So that it calmeth, let it
Soothe, but keep in our hearts
The knowledge of how rude!
The Drag of IreI reckon it's time
The leaves were gathered
And the hearts pitter-pattered
To the graceful way they fend.
For surely as we know,
Each story has told slow
That each fair maiden is sin.
How is this so? And so few know?
Let's begin an explanation.
Not mine, you see. Not I,
I plea, but all that's churning
Basically in my memory.
What new can there be
When simple between we
Gathers momentum and also
Instead of an insight
To quell hearty long loftily,
Redeem the spoils of undeserving
Animosity. Gather the leaves.
With your rakes and your sieves,
Make men see our apathy.
When all it can be it's already free
And soon enough a corona empty.
Species in the wild deserve no less
Than a child's need in the lead.
A head to ward sentimentality
Can find much sense in fine'd mean.
The Differences Be Tweening..The Differences Be Tweening and Taught
A donkey must be prodded in order
To move, but a shield made of glass
Has no room at all to be broom'ed.
Instead it behooves asses to wear thick gloves
Before handling sharp edges with their tongues.
And only in narrow lines can callouses find hugs,
For without any sense, their surfaces are empty rents,
Worn like the soles of their shoes.
Once in a field of blue, the sky turned hue
After hue after hue, like a fog of light in shades of new.
And this was felt as if by sight
To be the one too true and near to be woo'ed.
So in short sight and far from flight
Are peoples in their lanky tunes.
Features in sight and preachers of right
Pressing inward upon gradients made of goo.
Ironically, it's totally dry when viewed
Like a sarcastic rhyme, ready to spark
And thinking not of whereabouts
But sensing the wind's fairytale lark.
We like to feel next to you.
Once in a while, It begins to grow sour
To love and be loved all within blue,
So sweetly folks gay an
Free Plushie Patterns Online
Here's a collection of links to sites outside of DeviantArt where you can find free plushie patterns. There are well over two hundred choices, so you're sure to find something you like.
Remember, if you can't find exactly what you're looking for, try adapting one of the patterns. For example, a tiger can easily be turned into a lion, an elephant into a wooly mammoth, an elf into a goblin, or combine the upper half of a mermaid with the lower half of a pony to get a centaur.
Night Garden Studios Jointed and Rag Bears
Baby Bows Bear
Hug Me (EMS Bear