There are Neils that make us happy
There are Neils that make us blue
There are Neils that steal away the teardrops
Like the sunbeams steal away the dew.
There are Neils that have a tender meaning
That the eyes of love alone can see
(Photo by Andy Roo 2009, CC by 2.0)
But the Neils that fill my life with sunshine
Are the Neils that you gave to me.
To give all semi-famous Neils their moment in the sun, here they are in one place.
Hello, world! This blog began on September 28, 2007, and so far nobody has come looking for me with tar and feathers.
On my honor, I will do my best not to bore you. All comments are welcome
as long as your discourse is civil and your language is not blue.
Happy reading, and come back often!
And whether my cup is half full or half empty, fill my cup, Lord.
Copyright 2007 - 2025 by Robert H.Brague
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