Poems from Natanie100
It is said that everybody has a flaw,
But I have to disagree.
Who would make such a stupid law,
In which no one can find their cup of tea...
I live in a town called Walled Lake,
I bake a mighty dump cake,
My birthday's in June,
My favorite time's noon,
And I will gladly go out...
Dry leaves lay scattered on the ground,
Painting red the fields of DeKoven Street.
Church bells were the only sound,
Another day in the...