i like telling tales - but i prefer living - and i like most of all getting along with those I love - life is no fairytale - but people are not books and even if they were - you gotta do more than stare at the cover of a book to know what is inside anyway - especially if you haven't seen them in awhile. Even if you know the ending - isn't it true that people like to re-read their favorites?
funny this came up - you know
'round the table their was talk
on tales - yesterday about five o'clock
someone said [i think it was my father]
pity mermaids, princes, peas
fairies - left behind children leaving lessons
just as dreaming gets to be
do or die for character
or something or other maybe
who knows -i left thumbelina in the mole hole
and the sparrow hit a wind shield like any of them
but this too is just a tale
who's to tell?
read the book