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FROM THE BULLETIN OF THE MISSOURI COUNSIL OF TEACHERS OF MATHEMATICS, MAY 1995







I have a spelling checker,

It came with my PC,

It plainly marks four my revue

Mistakes I cannot see.

I've run this poem threw it,

I'm sure your please too no,

Its letter perfect in it's weigh,

My checker tolled me sew.





I just wanted to share this with you as when I read it I rolled out of my chair laughing. As an english major I have a silly sense of humor. Sorry.

The fog steeles

quietly over the lush green

open field

that i lay in

The moon full, over head

casts a soft shadow

over the tears

that begin to fall

slowly down my cheeks

the day's hardships and disapointments

setting in

I turn over to watch the moon

there you stand, you gently lift me to my feet

and wrap me in your warm embrace

a passionate kiss

brings me out of my fog

we tumble quietly to the ground

and the fog wraps us in a quiet embrace.



Thanks Emily. It is beautiful!

Twas the night before Samhain and all through the house

Not a creature was stirring, except for my spouse.

The incense, it burned in our cauldron so black,

For Witchcraft and Magick we'd a wonderful knack.

The circle was drawn with the athame of power,

The guardians were called to each quarter tower.

The Lord and Lady attended our rite,

In wonder and glory and power and might.

The dearly departed came as our guest,

To live once again, after their rest.

We bid them goodbye with a tear in our eye,

Such a lovely presence of loved ones so nigh.



The candles danced in the flickering light,

With the Great Rite we bid them all a good night.

The guardians, thanked, have all sped away,

The Lord and Lady, thanked for the day.

The night before Samhain, Gods bless this house,

A circle of wonder 'round me and my spouse.