My house is haunted
No one believes me...
Feel the heat in my heart,see the beat in my soul...
Wrecked and torn my fingers are,
For someday I will be your star...
Willie
By Mark Spencer...
Roses are red
Violets are blue...
Quack said the frog as he waddled on by,
Neigh went the duck as he trotted on past...
I came home from school, already having a bad day.
My stomach was rumbling, so I decided to get...
Have you ever told a joke
and thought you did so fine...
Once upon a time,
I rhymed...
There once was a doggy named Jack,
who no longer had a nutsack...
My poems suck. Quite simply they do and there's...
So poetry. dead. it is. What did I miss? nothing...
Walking in the aisle, spell bound,
she frowned after tripping over her evening gown...