Silent Servants...

Silent Servants...

... of the Used, Abused, and Utterly Screwed Up.

A Secular Franciscan looks at the world...
with a more jaundiced eye than ever...
and lots of ellipses for you to fill in the missing text...
(with thanks to Thomas S. Klise for the title)



Friday, May 23, 2008

And, finally,

I'm going to end today's posts with a song, a lullaby, that my Mom used to sing me to sleep with...

Sleep, Sweetums
Sweetums, lay your ugly head
Down upon your wretched bed.
Close your eyes and go to sleep,
Rest, you hulking heap.
Sweetums is so sweet and cute,
Go to sleep, you stu-pid brute.

(Actually, for some reason some of the music for The Frog Prince has been stuck in my head the last while. 'NI'm ineteen, nI'm ineteen, by mirthday is dotay...' )

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