The Curious Robot

This blog is currently inactive.

But you can view my new blog, the Curious Robot! I'll be posting my comic series, book reports, artwork, photography, poetry and more of my ideas

You can also continue to browse the Cloud Company's archives and read my past writing projects by clicking on the "List of Posts" tab.

If you're still hungry for more, you can visit my website, "The Listeria Bacteria", a class project which informs the public about the dangers of Listeria. Or you can visit my other inactive blog, "Through the Eyes of the Gnome", a record of my photography of small things.

God's Fun Winter

My little sister, the Dancer, whipped this fantastic creation up this winter. Enjoy!

White fluffy snow balls whizzing past my face
Little pink dresses with satin and lace

I feel the snowflakes delightfully dancing
I see the white horses pridefully prancing

Stepping in snow that is three feet deep
Walking down hills that are very steep

This is why I love the winter
I think of God as my caring mentor.

Cognitive Creations

I am printing the content of the Cloud Company in a book titled Cognitive Creations. If any of you desperately want a copy I might be able to get you one.
This will probably mean that I won't be posting on the Cloud Company as much if at all.

BUT

I probably will be starting another blog and this one will remain accessible.

It's been a really fun time posting on here for you guys. I hope you enjoyed this blog and with continue to browse its archives.

Happy Writing!

The Robot

Friends

Friends
Special presents from above
Sent by Heaven's Holy Dove

People with which to worship and pray
People with which to climb and play

Friends are for times that are bad
Times that are hard, happy, or sad

For when you have someone that shares your belief
It is definitely a heavenly relief

Friends are special presents from above
Made by Heaven's Holy Dove.

Snow Confusion

It's going to snow!
Now it's not...

It's going to snow!
Now it's not...
To us all a lesson's taught

Never trust a season
Without a previous reason

Blue

When we're blue
Or down in the dumps
Or don't know what to do

All we have to do is pray
To relieve anxiety
And at God's our fears we lay

We might not feel up to it;
Praying for His joy
But all we need is a tiny, little bit

 Satan wants us to stay feeling blue
And feel like we don't want God's glow
That's what he wants us to do.

Thankfully, God is always there
Waiting for our cries for help
To pull out of Satan's snare.

We don't have to stay the way we are
God will change us if we ask
All we have to do is step to sidecar

Describing Fall: Without Words