Poems from jgaudet4
If you were to nail September to a door and cut off a college students broke weekends
You'd find me born on September 15th
Believe it...
The Misled Queen
“Ayo bitchass” is the way she would greet me as she walked into the locker room
Her hair glistened from the shadow of the...
Dear milk chocolate tall handsome boy with hint of caramel and a six-pack that I will marry after I graduate from college and have a stable...
Mama keeps telling us to wash the dishes.
I am lying here, with my young dumb stuck in slumber mind, thinking why Mama just did not do it...