Poems from trashman
MY LITTLE TIN CANOE what a prize she was to own for she was my creation made by me alone,on a warm spring midmorning of the day my mom said...
MY LITTLE TIN CANOE what a prize she was to own for she was my creation made by me alone,on a warm spring midmorning of the day my mom said...
MY LITTLE TIN CANOE what a prize she was to own for she was my creation made by me alone,on a warm spring midmorning of the day my mom said...