This poem gose out to all my friends in the...
talent is not every thing...
Bubbles upon my tongue delight dances and skittish...
Red, and nightly dark evening color of cold, of...
Milk in a cup, and cookies on a platter
The children of the house all hear a clatter...
Here I am bored,
And so annoyed...
Children are a gift
the apple of my eyes...
The smell of chocolate aroma
Filled the stale air...
Lets take a trip to the days of old
With Kings and Queens and the guillotine...
Ahhh the Gnomes
Those terrible Gnomes...
I went to the zoo a while ago
why did i go? i do not know...
Happy birthday mother of mine
I wish you a happy birthday...
I sit in the window,
buzzing like a bee...
Molded metal, plastic, nuts and bolts, and a...
It said right on the box, that some assembly was...