And they all just stood and stared (poetry)

She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity	Beautiful things should be left alone lest they become just another thing that we should throw away.	The art of the tip: A pizza delivery boy special	How to Write Bad Poetry
The girl you fell in love with	You wouldn't recognize me	She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.	Let the Right One In
Today your little boy is sprouting ten fingers and shedding his tail	He was hard in all the wrong places	Three-year-old boys are usually not very interesting people	Runner's high