Poems from yonatanp13

Vanity of Valentines
The best of morning time is seeing you, Your rich and big chocolate-covered eyes, And that sweet smile that tells nothing but true, That...
Midnight
Although it’s night, Even though it’s unusual, Whenever the clock strikes 12, As long as I’m awake, I check the refrigerator for food.
Ode to Tamales
My mom knows how to make tamales, Yours does not. My mom knows how to shred the chicken with such grace Yours does not. My mom knows how to...