When a child my dreams rode on your wishes I was your son high on your horse My mind a top whipped by the lashes Of your rhetoric windy of course.
Great poetry is always written by somebody straining to go beyond what he can...
I would go to bed every night and have dreams about having a time machine and...
Let them be reassured it has never been one of our intentions to ban religion in society but solely to protect the national education system from any conspicuous display of religious affiliation.
