So here I am trying to think of things that will appeal to all of you.
I know some of you are very talented in the Poetry department, so if you would like to submit a poem here that would be cool.
Please leave submissions in Comment box, Thank you very much!
Labels: Easter Poem.
The organs and tissues of the body are made up of tiny building blocks called cells. Cells in different parts of the body may look and work differently but most reproduce themselves in the same way. Cells are constantly becoming old and dying, and new cells are produced to replace them. Normally, the division and growth of cells is orderly and controlled but if this process gets out of control for some reason, the cells will continue to divide and develop into a lump which is called a tumour. Tumours can either be benign or malignant. Cancer is the name given to a malignant tumour.
In a benign tumour the cells do not spread to other parts of the body and so are not cancerous. However, if they continue to grow at the original site, they may cause a problem by pressing on the surrounding organs.
It is important to realise that cancer is not a single disease with a single type of treatment. There are more than 200 different kinds of cancer, each with its own name and treatment.
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Last night, I watched a moon;
As it crossed the clear sky, full and yellow, I thought
Of Cadbury's Creme
Eggs and wondered who is tasting them now...
[Easter haiku, with bonus syllables]
In box 2, I appear twice, as I clicked twice. But I am only one. There is no comments box there.
Question: Do we register answers somewhere?
Bonnets, bunnies & eggs great & small, all wrapped in shiny coloured paper..........Where
Did they go?
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Re. previous question, I've seen the answer!
Easter Grandma Bunny
Soft white fur, whiskers quivering
Dont be mistaken, Im not shivering
Its just that Im oh so excited
Little mouths covered in chocolate
:) so delighted :)
"Who had it last year?"
Nobody knows...
It's something we bicker over
as the competition grows.
The bright copper dipper's
a prize to be had.
Your eggs will look better
if you're copperly clad.
"Who has the pink?"
She grumbles to me.
"I'm still using it here."
It's easy to see.
"You're taking too long!"
(I have 2 eggs to go...)
"To get the best color
you must take it slow."
"Don't spill that dye
on my table you girls!
I'll kick your ass."
(her anger unfurls)
We laugh at her nagging-
It's Easter, you see
A happy time,
we tell her, us three.
Our eggs are all finished,
the colors are bright
and we marvel at our creations
and our hearts feel just right.
Traditions, even silly
are special and good,
and though we're now older,
it's still understood.
How Have Chicks and Rabbits Taken Over
How have chicks and rabbits taken over
A holiday of mystical rebirth?
Perhaps the Lord has let them make it over,
Pleased with all the gentlefolk of Earth.
Youngsters needn't dream of agony:
Easter, for children, must wear more festive clothes;
And so the soft, defenseless babes they see
Symbolize Christ's love when He arose.
The Spring was always time for holidays.
Easter fun for tots no truth betrays:
Redemption is approached in many ways.
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