Poems from monicalalala
Let’s go to cloud nine together.
I’ll get the ladder; you’ll get the wine and cheese.
With parachutes on our backs, we’ll climb as we...
He said
“Hello, Ms. or Mrs. I’m so glad you came.
Your interview’s next, m’am. What is your name?”
“My name is Brittany” I shakingly spoke...
Teenage Years!
Dancin’! Drinkin’ beers!
Cheers!
For me!
Cheers for livin’ life free!
Cheers for stayin’ up ‘till three!
I don’t care....
Harmonize with me.
Let our melodies blend,
but don’t let this song end.
Let’s weave our chords together
into a pair of wings.
Let’s weave...