Poems from samuelk40
We play simple games
These days it's just simple
From Monopoly to Candy Land
And Scrabble, too
Stratego, Risk, you name it
We play simple...
Tick
Tock
Two hands
On a clock
Six to twelve
At two o’clock
Five chimes ring,
Schoolhouse rock
Ticking red hand,
Metered like Bach;...
This hurtsFor some reason or another this hurtsFrom empty words to digging in the dirtThese words really hurt
I read the old wordsAnd feel...
Do not fear, young manJust swallow your prideRemember this dayAs the day that it died
For on this dayOf your now-dead prideWe will...