Read Kid's Poems like 1-"The Maggots in my Meatloaf," 2-"Dinner @ Grandma's," 3-"Have You Seen my Poopasaurus?" 4-"Lily Licked the Toilet," 5-"Did you Show up Just to Throw-up?" 6-"Belinda Ate a Booger" & 7-"Gargoyles." By going to
www.AuthorsDen.com/Todd and www.AuthorNation.com/Todd
Movies
"When a true genius appears in this world, you may know him by this sign, that the dunces are all in confederacy against him."
-Ignatius J. Reilly
Television
"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind."
-Dr. Seuss
Books
YOU CAN NOW READ "THE RICH KIDS" By CLICKING THE FOLLOWING LINK...
http://www.authorsden.com/visit/viewpoetry.asp?AuthorID=49&id=190670
Heroes
~~~~TREEHUGGERS~~~~
Children of the fragile Earth gather around,
Where bird-song seems to be the loudest sound.
A place called Summer, green as you could please,
A place where we all proudly hug the trees!
Hug trees for their walnuts, apples and limes,
For the shade they offer in these warm times.
For giving squirrel and crow a place to live,
For the priceless gift of oxygen they give.
Follow me there across a woodland floor,
Beneath the tall and ancient sycamore,
Under redwood, under tall blue pine,
Come with me and form an endless line.
Join the boy whose name is simply ME,
Take your turn and hug a mighty tree!
A wish we cast upon an August breeze,
A dream to cross the seven sacred seas.
Release it now, just like a big balloon...
A prayer to reach the mountains of the moon!
To citizens of Earth at last we say...
Go find yourself a tree to hug today!
And if a grownup says 'Don’t be a fool! '
Or... 'Is that what they’re teaching you in school?"
Just find this poem and read this simple rhyme...
It’s cool to HUG a TREE from time to time!
Children this is how the world can be....
Making Earth plan A and not plan B!
Wear
Change!
Share
Change!
Sing
Change!
Bring
Change
And start by
Hugging a tree!
Author Todd-Michael St. Pierre 's New book "A Streetcar Named Delicious" is already his top seller... like hotcakes! Thanks MS fans! see LouisianaBoy.com view more
About me: The new book "A Streetcar Named Delicious" is now available and selling like crazy! A special thanks to all of my devoted MySpace friends! Order @ www.LouisianaBoy.com
---Todd-Michael St. Pierre is the author of popular children's titles like 1-"Texas State Bird Pageant" 2-"Louisiana State Bird Pageant" & 3-"A Woolly Mammoth on Amelia Street: Read Aloud Poems4Kids." He is also the author of the Cajun & Creole Cookbook "Jambalaya, Crawfish Pie, File Gumbo" which has been featured in Cooking Light, Southern Living, The San Francisco Chronicle, The Denver Post & AOL Food. <>He has served as a judge for the Reading Rainbow Young Writers & Illustrators Contest, and he's an ASCAP registered songwriter. Todd-Michael was born in New Orleans, Louisiana on Earthday & is currently living in Austin, TX, where he is an Activist for human rights equality, animal welfare, the impoverished and uninsured, & environmental causes that promote GREEN living! Green is his MOST FAVORITE COLOR SINCE HE WAS FIVE and maybe since before he was born! You can read more about his work at www.LouisianaBoy.com<<<<<<<
The Domino Effect is a star-studded tribute concert celebrating the life and influence of rock and roll legend Fats Domino. Musical legends from far and wide are gathering in New Orleans for one historic night to pay tribute to Fats and his feats throughout his lifetime. A portion of the proceeds from this music extravaganza will benefit the Brees Dream Foundation bettering local playgrounds and outdoor recreation sites for the children of New Orleans. May 30th, New Orleans Arena.
(Song Lyrics by ASCAP registered writer Todd-Michael St. Pierre)
Catholic candles, dripping wax, In the attic: One strong axe. Nana Rose was very wise... "Keep for when the waters rise!" On a rooftop, your first breath, Brought our city back from death. Never once did you dare cry, Siren screams... your lullaby. In the streets below we saw, Drowning ghosts of Mardi Gras.
We prayed for HELP... you just smiled... You are the sacred Storm Child!
Christened by the August rain, Born amidst the hurricane, (Her name need not be spoken, Too many hearts were broken) Chopper rope: Hey grab ahold... Baby girl just hours old, Force of nature you prevailed, Even as the levees failed To stop old man Pontchartrain, Your new eyes could not see pain.
Sleeping there, your dreams ran wild... You are the mighty Storm Child!
Of pure magic you were born, Like music from Satchmo's horn. May your life be filled with jazz, All the beauty this world has, May joie de vivre fill your soul, May good gumbo fill your bowl. Only sweet things lie in store... May New Orleans thrive once more. May the monkeys ask for you, Down at the Audubon Zoo.
May the storms in life be mild... For you, the bless-ed Storm Child!
hey there old friend! i miss seeing you come into thai topaz..well i don't work there anymore, since im here...we you going to volunteer to write my story? it gets crazier the more im told
~My Dream: A Vision of Peace~ "Blessed are the peacemakers, for they shall be called the children of God" (Matthew 5:9).
Where the mountains touch the sky, Where poets DREAM, where eagles fly, A secret place above the crowd, Just beneath a silver-lined cloud. Lift your eyes to a snowy peak, And see the soon-to-be we seek. Whisper DREAMS and let them rise, To the mountains old and wise. Climbers climb, it's time to try, Where the mountains touch the sky. Take me there. Oh take me now, Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow. Where the ocean meets the sky, Where mermaid dance, where seagulls fly, A place in DREAMS I know so well, The sea inside a single shell. Far across the living sea, A pale blue possibility, Beyond the castles made of sand, Tomorrow in a small child's hand. Only DREAMERS need apply, Where the ocean meets the sky. Take me there. Oh take me now, Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow. A common ground for one and all, Behind the crystal waterfall, Where Peace flows like a mighty stream, Like Dr. King I have a DREAM. Imagine such a goal in sight, For red and yellow, black and white… New Delhi, Beijing, Kenya, Rome, Earth is the place that we call home. Baghdad, Belfast, Tel Aviv, One race HUMAN, we still believe, Come DREAM with me... Where the forests reach the sky, Wake to DREAMS, and don’t be shy. We’ll conquer hate with DREAMS of hope, We’ll DREAM one big kaleidoscope. Whisper now; let the DREAM begin, It's time to trust the truth within. DREAM on DREAMERS, hopes are high, Where the forests reach the sky. Take me there. Oh take me now, Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow. Now, listen close, the future calls... 'Build your bridges and tear down walls! ' For time has taught and so it seems, Realities are born of DREAMS! From the book: 'A Woolly Mammoth on Amelia Street: Read Aloud Poems4Kids By Todd-Michael St. Pierre.
Extreme chaos and destruction from global warming, a looming peak oil crisis threatening economic collapse, or a national security nightmare brought on by an overdependence on foreign oil. You choose the reason... the time to ACT is NOW!
