tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14351850407875398982011-07-28T01:44:43.675-07:00he was never lost, he just wasn't foundlumberjackienoreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435185040787539898.post-14023935918763630722010-06-27T19:54:00.001-07:002010-06-27T19:56:32.268-07:00the temperature is unknown,<br />but what's known is the heat<br />laying in the wet grass,<br />with bugs kissing his skin<br />his summer coat growing quickly,<br />with no one there to clip it<br />despite the heat, he is glad<br />his summer hair will grow<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435185040787539898-1402393591876363072?l=lambandteeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lumberjackienoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435185040787539898.post-22760400939795719782010-01-01T00:57:00.000-08:002010-01-01T00:58:00.575-08:00"5...<br />4...<br />3...<br />2...<br />1...<br />happy new year!"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435185040787539898-2276040093979571978?l=lambandteeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lumberjackienoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435185040787539898.post-33611685326983593062009-06-18T20:33:00.000-07:002009-06-18T20:34:29.799-07:00when people asked little wendy<br />how much she missed her little lamb<br />she said, "sorry to yell, m'am -<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">i miss him this much</span>."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435185040787539898-3361168532698359306?l=lambandteeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lumberjackienoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435185040787539898.post-30255648244133743192009-06-18T20:29:00.000-07:002009-06-18T20:31:12.243-07:00"i cannot," the lamb cried<br />"i cannot," he cried again,<br />"i can no longer go on,<br />no more will to see<br />no more will to go<br />no more will to live"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435185040787539898-3025564824413374319?l=lambandteeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lumberjackienoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435185040787539898.post-21081337058952295852009-06-01T21:56:00.000-07:002009-06-01T21:57:36.595-07:00the lamb cannot take it anymore<br />he is lost and confused<br />as to whether everyone has been eaten away by technology<br /><br />actually, he is rather afraid.<br />and lonely.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435185040787539898-2108133705895229585?l=lambandteeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lumberjackienoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435185040787539898.post-35768631599049737572009-04-27T21:45:00.001-07:002009-04-27T21:46:48.529-07:00it is cold tonight<br />the weather is bipolar<br />the flu is giving all fright<br />but the lamb has might<br /><br />the lamb is alone<br />always and will be<br />the sun has shone<br />lamb is soaked through the bone<br /><br />all alone<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435185040787539898-3576863159904973757?l=lambandteeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lumberjackienoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435185040787539898.post-84557278578345808592009-03-21T21:31:00.000-07:002009-03-21T21:33:31.914-07:0021 March, it is<br />yet it is still cold<br /><br />Spring is supposed<br />to be here what is<br />the matter with this<br />situation?<br /><br />what is the lamb<br />supposed to eat<br />until the grass<br />comes out of its<br /><br />hiding?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435185040787539898-8455727857834580859?l=lambandteeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lumberjackienoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435185040787539898.post-40135774895047938392009-01-26T19:56:00.000-08:002009-03-21T21:33:17.268-07:00a few crumbs of bread from an old lady<br />a few chews of grass<br />a puddle of yesterday's rain<br />and maybe a raspberry bush or two<br /><br />full lamb, full lamb<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435185040787539898-4013577489504793839?l=lambandteeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lumberjackienoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435185040787539898.post-4875610129320918542009-01-22T00:46:00.000-08:002009-01-22T00:50:59.034-08:00the little lamb marched past a hare<br />the little lamb marched past a hat<br />the little lamb just could not care<br />the little lamb knew for a fact<br /><br />the little lamb was a wee bit dirty<br />the little lamb was a wee bit lazy<br />the little lamb, whose eyes' quite flirty<br />trampled upon a little daisy<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435185040787539898-487561012932091854?l=lambandteeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lumberjackienoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435185040787539898.post-84474622690111664842009-01-21T00:53:00.000-08:002009-01-21T00:55:52.328-08:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;">this is a </span><span style="font-size:100%;">[fictional] diary of a little lamb. a little lamb who had crooked teeth and bad bones. he ran away because a. he was certainly different, and was a runt; and b. he wanted a magical little adventure. so here goes something.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435185040787539898-8447462269011166484?l=lambandteeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lumberjackienoreply@blogger.com0