I was writing like someone talking on fox
Moderators put me in a penalty box...

O merciful Lord, where do I begin
To thank You O Lord for forgiving sin...

I tried to write a poem so fine
But it seems I fell a little short...

I wish we had stayed perfect strangers
with our hearts evolved to perfection...

This is not spam or baloney
Covered in cheese and macaroni...

Art trapped in a restless mind
Before the pen meets the sheet...

Shiver me timbers I walked the plank
As me captain's vessel nearly sank...

Fishy as it may sound
Kills three birds with one stone...

If I am in the heart of the poet from Tennessee
As I am in the heart of the Guild of ST. Anthony...

Please excuse my Writing
The oxymoron I'm citing...

We treasure pleasure ,yet don't stare into the sun...
to praise any star as if it were the only one...

Passionately penned phrases
Of overwhelming...