Poems from 7jkong
lots and lots of subjects with lots of work and lots of classes
Nature's first green is goldHer hardest hue to hold
Her early leaf's a flowerBut only so an hour
Then leaf subsides to leafSo Eden sank to...
Tell me about the virus again, then I'll go to bedBut my boy, your growing weary, sleepy thoughts about you headPlease! That one's my...