Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star?????

Twinkle, twinkle, little star. No – wait – that isn’t what you are. My first-grade teacher set me wise: That stars are really angel’s  eyes Peeking through holes in pie-crust skies. So many years have come and gone Since that odd day when it was done. When teacher stood before our class And told thatContinue reading “Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star?????”