To all the poets on this site..
try and keep up with now...
We shave our legs
we never have a wet dream...
WHAT IS A WOMAN?
Is there a simple answer like; she walks, talks...
DOES YOUR POETRY HAVE LEGS?
Yes, you can send it via email or snail mail, a...
As I walked home,
From a long day at work...
There once was a girl called Dicey,
Who spent her time getting slicey...
One step closer and almost there
one more sem and school is over...
Right anthing hear i am still think think of...
What a funny place to be
I'm afraid its really is not for me...
I came so close, i almost did it,
almost became the terrible monster...
Fan Pandit
Pray ladies do not be a flutter...
My boss is such a stupid prat,
I think I'll go buy him a hat...