Poems from TheNobleSirSpikes
If she doesn’t call is she sad?
Is she still mad?
Or am I supposed to break the ice
Say something nice
Get her to talk again
So I can kiss...
Oh the weather outside is getting old
and the fire is growing cold
And we've no place we can go
Let it stop! Let it stop! Let it stop!
It...
It’s put together with pieces from here and there
from Minnesota to North Dakota, and California I hear
Cobbled together with handle bars...
Love isn’t a rose
but love is the thorns
love isn’t a white picket fence
but love is the nails
love isn’t red
love is clear, colorless and...
I’m drowning in derivatives, I can’t keep dy and dx straight
Elementary algebra was easy,
Algebra I and advanced alg II, I breezed...