What is with T.V these days
that such rubbish should show...
When young our milk was delivered right to the...
"Watch the milk jugs on your way out"...
You let me hang out with you.
You interdused me to your friends...
Green is the grass
One crisp morning...
Fishy Fishy
Come To Me...
Victory is mine for the wining!
MAKE ME QUEEN...
The last goddess left on Earth,
Angels bowed the day of her birth...
This poem is still in the making
Half of each paragraph is sad...
When visiting my grandparents farm I remember
How my Grandma would make these sandwiches for us...
Jack and jill
crawled up the hill...
Hallie is her name
whoring is her game...
To hot for this sir jasper said
its time right now for jam and bread...