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...