Poems from Masooma Ali
i wake up and eat ice cream
suddenly i rise with scream
there was a nasty booger inside
then i went out in the yard
to try some sun tart...
this world and galaxies
the storm and gloomies
witch and ghosts
hot or froze
any nightmare passess by
or you hear pain cry
the creator of...
slavery and torture
is not for any mature
or who is ill and not is cure
its not for kids at all
because they all are small
ts like a...
the time of death
the last breath
don`t die too soon
you are not going to see moon
all the people you meet
are not in gentle greet
your...
its creamy and edible dreid
its pretty dignified
i really like the ice cream
the cold chocolate stream
its towed in my haste
i have really...