THE NAUGHTY BOY.doc
By Shawn Sanders,2015-03-31 01:57
THE NAUGHTY BOY
Along time ago, there lived an old poet, a thoroughly kind old poet. As
sitting one evening in his room, a dreadful storm arose without, and the
streamed down from heaven; but the old poet sat warm and comfortable in
chimney-corner, where the fire blazed and the roasting apple hissed.
"Those who have not a roof over their heads will be we..