Poems from sward
Way across the river,
Right around the street,
Lives a little boy
With dirt on his feet.
He’s got dark curly hair
And a mischievous smile...
A poem for dad,
A poem for dad.
What to say about
My dear loving father?
Maybe I could say
That he always bothers-
No, although it...
Margaritas, daiquiris, shots of tequila
Large ones, small ones,
Not knowing how you feel-a
Every sip, every drop
Tastes better than the...
I’m trying to write a Christmas poem,
But it’s just not there.
My merry poem of holiday joy
With festive spirit in the air.
Of...
If I could change one thing about society,I don’t know what I’d do. Everybody is always telling me,‘Change starts with you!’ Well, I can’t...