The End   How will you see my life at the end Will you see me as helpful and kind As one on whom you knew you’d depend Or someone erased from your mind Will you think of me and remember some purpose Some time…

Please don’t pet the alligator, don’t throw rocks and aggravate her. With her crooked, toothy smile, She can chase your for a mile. And DON’T go riding on her back, Or she may have you for a snack. On this, your life may just depend,…