So in reality what the hell does it mean to be grass fed?
What is the...
I would like to be able to say its me and not you BUT who are we fooling?...
I came to my college class, hoping to get an “A”
However, I failed to realize the trouble I was in...
In the morning lets have breakfast I'll make porridge she said I thought she knew how to!...
Ouch I have hurt my head
Freddie cursed as he got out of bed
This was just the start of...
When I rise the timing is right. I look to the window. I feel the forecast. The...
I am not afraid I practiced to the mirror To wall To Mom And to Fido I...
circulating in circles that fancy fan above my bed over my head. thinning the room cool. An opening...
Ms. Becker was my music teacher at Union Terrace Elementary in third grade aged 8....
Lets do this! the heist has been masterfully planned. No detail forgotten...
Dear Customer I wanted to give a different title to this poem but chose to keep...
Sparrowsong there's someone here who wants to see you...
Is it the Police?
No, not this...
I feeling comfortably numb, please don't mistake that for me being dumb. Trust I'll never be under...
There was this man Whom I once met He at the time Was quite upset Those...
We burst into this world Screaming bloody murder Then, while growing up We stretch...
Sometimes I’ll write a poem, with something specific upon my mind; But when someone reads it over,...
