I may not be the best poem writer, but I enjoy it, and I think that is the most important thing. |
On this dark cold night,
I see a horrid sight...
Flowers reign in this place of mine, budding...
Deep in my heart the summer wind flows, healing my...
I found myself gazing upon
A rose of a pearlescent beauty...
Flowers reign in this place of mine, budding...
Deep in my heart the summer wind flows, healing my...
I dream of a pretty place
With a purple cat with a golden nose...
On this dark cold night,
I see a horrid sight...