Poems from PEARLY KAY
dirty old pots and pans
candied yams
and spiced hams
coffee grounds and potato peelings
would pile up to ceilings
only to invite strange...
reading
bathing the mind
interesting still fun
expressing thoughts
knowledge
ask me and i will tell
yes;
jealousy is green
it smells like tar
it tastes like green beans
sounds like a horn blowing in your ear
feels...
ask me and i will tell
yes;
jealousy is green
it smells like tar
it tastes like green beans
sounds like a horn blowing in your ear
feels...
BEHOLD THE DUCK
IT DOES NOT CLUCK
A CLUCK IT LACKS
IT QUAKS
AND IS SPECIALLY FOND
OF THE POND