*I wrote this poem after reading Brandon's...
I consider myself gentle...
There are ladies that carry their verse
with content of a nature; quite perverse...
Complaining about everything
Sitting silently in sorrow...
*not mine*
On Sears hairdryer...
Lava deluge mountain top
A cascade of sparks you cannot stop...
Every Childs story is different right?
Well let me tell you mine...
Sitting there
anticipating my move...
I was walking past the corner store
And saw the sign in the window...
Theres a boy named Robert and his computer is so...
I'm looking at the screen and I think I see some...
Cinderella, you know I'm your best friend
& I'm here to calm your fears...
What word rhymes with Orange?
It's starting to puzzle me...
People always ask, what I do at work and why?
I nurse my patients back to health, or they will...