Poor little butterfly
Broken wings...

There the raven sits
Sadden and alone...

Six slimy slippery slugs slivered slow soon...
Yeah...I had a hard time saying it even though I...

Snow melts,
No more winters wraths...

~Trickle~
Trickle little rain drop...

To my best friend
You are my world...

This is an older Poem that I wrote before I got a...
~Chester's Checks...

She cried by the river side
Her tears have all dried...

~help from a butterfly~
Feeling so sad...

My Angel (part 2)
The shadow has grasped my hand...

~Tranquility~
The rush of the world...

All the Goths have their style
All the preps have their jackets...