I really want to declare today a holiday but will lose the Prize.
So…
Our litter friend Isaac left his house,
He flew far an wide,
Till he landed on a flower.
Isaac was there for a while,
Then be chance out ran a mouse ,
The furry critter then tried to pounce.
But Isaac cried,
Stop.
The mouse halted,
So with pride
Isaac knew he had power
So with a swish of his tail
He leaped from the flower.
Flew home to his house.
Saw Henry’s toy and thought of the following, enjoy.
Issac sat on the rug
A colourful happy bug
He felt so smug
For he was no Pug
Issac was a bug!
Voyage through the ancient seas of old, flanked by six.
Encircling the world in beauty and fear.
None know if your are in your ascent or fall.
Unconditionally worshiped by the faiths
Stars are based on you but you are not.
VENUS the enigma, demon, or beauty but in all senses awed.
So back again by popular demand here is the review of 2010