Poems from TiffyStar

America: Land of the Brave Home of the Free How free? Across my native land I sailed to this great city. A city of fame. A city of riches...
Find a melody for dreamers to write For what else are left to describe? Shall I write of Golden Ages on site? Or a letter of love's pain I...
This one goes for a star beyond comprehension His eyes doth see, but not mine, but I see his Outstanding hues of blues through a forest of...
Churning pudding pie of chocolate, I love you so much! How can I tell this pie that it was worth more than three dollars and fourteen...
Catch me a star and I shall catch you a story Forever hid within a wall of nothingness For who I am behind that wall of disguise Sweeter...

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