Poems from rolftangoindia
Shove her smile down your throat,
I hope you feel it,
Hope you choke.
There once was a womanizing lord
Whose wife was terribly bored.
And said she one day,
As he started to stray,
“My dear, you’re a...
Writer’s block,
Oh writer’s block,
What have I done to thee?
Have I spurned your black advance?
Belittled your cold ways?
What must one do...