Poems from LittleMissMaddie
I saw that the waves
Were always moving,
And always changing,
And never made
The same shape twice.
And it was beautiful,
But it was lonely...
I’m proud to be an American,
For surely we are blessed!
The Hand of God reaches lovingly out to caress
Our saints, our patriots, our sons...
Ripple across the pond,
Yet nothing makes me fond.
Yes, it is just my luck,
To find a cannibal duck.
I cannot tell a lie:
I fed him...