O Come to our Senior Prom
Remember those good old days,
The golden age of Hollywood, Will ever more be praised.
O Come to our Senior Prom
Remember those good old days,
The golden age of Hollywood, Will ever more be praised.
Welcome to The Poetry Corner…original poetry by residents… “The night before my birthday, I still felt young and gay, But trust me dearest friends, What I’m about to say…
Of all the blessings one gets in this life,
At the top of my list is the fox hunter’s wife…
The quality of mercy is not strained
It droppeth like the gentle rain from heaven…