Poems from swrigh83
A complete novice at poems, most of the time they're just going to be free-hand, probably. Or possibly the result of a 20 oz cup of coffee at midnight.
So I'll play my violin
A scale, G scale, D and E
Begins caving.
Up and down the staff
I'll go
As the oceans flood and flow
As the world is...
For the life of me
I can hear the sea
Calling, calling, calling.
And for the life of me
I'm trying, trying, trying
But for fear of the...
I thought the Greeks
Didn't like their greens
But here I am
Cooking a Greek-themed dinner
With broccoli.
Was I thinking the Romans?
My house's welcome mat
has personality.
It's usually greeting.
Welcoming.
But sometimes it's sarcastic.
Sardonic.
Welcome home! Except you'...
Boobs
Why must you bounce
While I go down
The stairs of my house.
It fucking hurts my back.
Thanks.