A Quiz

Sometimes, there is a quiz.

The Universe, it says,

Do you love me?

Nature makes a pact

With us, it is a fact.

It wonders,

Do you love me?

Over all the time

That has passed on earth;

Good and bad have been done.

Humans haven’t treated

Each other in the best way.

And our planet has suffered.

The earth tries its best

To fix the many disasters

That humans have created.

And the poor, the hungry,

The homeless, the lonely,

All say, do you love me?

Angle

Adjust jangle just far off flung a monk today. Angels come through the clouds carefully. Baseless claims come toothless grain absolutely. Amphibian rampages close bread boxes all over the entire kingdom. Talent from tree climbing rescues raccoons from forest fires. Honey bees link loud flavors with awesome colors arranged psychedelically. Branch sought angle.

Chicken Legs

We trees down soon roots everywhere pushing up floors, doors and walls. Cracks. Novice sailboat creamed corn safety bowl real sanity something else. Running downhill. Open lots of areas part the locks of hair. Rude. Pumped. Lose a fee charge too much. Free estimate. All’s well that ends well. soup in chains pork shoulder Boston butt chicken legs.