Poems from Paul Gray
In days gone by my lips and tongue enjoyed the taste of love,
Right from the lips of lady love herselfThe juices which I sampled were like...
©Copyright 2009 by Paul Gray. All rights reserved.On my balcony I settleAs the eve of day sets inWarming hands above my kettleEvening crisp...
Why The Grinch Hates The Who: by Paul Gray (10,161 words)
I'm inspired by a rhyme so I write with my pen
Telling stories with rhythmic...
No Rhyme Nor Reason
We scribble words upon a page
Expressing love or lust or rage
With hope that somehow we'll assuage
Those feelings...
Dreams Fade Away: by Paul Gray
Last night I dreamed of wondrous thingsEnchantments yet untoldAdventures far away from hereOf loves I've...