Poems from kateanne
If I was going to write a poem about you,
I would tell the whole world
That you are so terrible at singing
Your falsetto voice could...
Dear Dad,
This is just to say
Last January, I was walking through sleet
Which seeped through the holes in my boots.
My feet had been numb...
When I hear the song Sweet Caroline,
Carousel lights reflect off the sleepy river,
The dance floor is warm with people,
My father's hand...
“Give me five good reasons,” said my father.
“Give me five good reasons to negotiate.”
I said: “Nicholas and Thomas,
Mickey and Morgan and...
“Give me five good reasons,” said my father.
“Give me five good reasons to negotiate.”
I said: “Nicholas and Thomas,
Mickey and Morgan and...