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I Left My Coat in a Tree

I left my coat Hanging on a tree. A few days later What do I see? A small bird nest In my small coat hood. In that nest were eggs, And I thought that was good. A few days later What do I see? Three or four hatchlings In my coat in the tree. A couple of days later A storm came along. I found my coat on the ground And the hatchlings were gone. I left my coat Hanging on a tree. I hope the chicks flew away And are happy and free.
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Crazy Kaylee

The whole neighborhood knew Kaylee was crazy. 

She mowed her lawn to prevent “overgrowth” instead of letting the grass grow as much as it wanted. She pulled out the weeds from her garden when they were a natural part of the outdoors. She swept the floors, washed the dishes, did the laundry, and kept everything tidy when messiness was simply a natural part of life. 

She claimed she couldn’t leave the place “unkempt.” But everyone knew that their houses weren’t unkempt, with their lawns of four-foot-tall grass, weedy gardens, dirty floors, and dish-filled sinks. 

No way.

They simply had character. 


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