Today is my mother’s birthday. Everyone tells me I look just like her, what say? So this is what I’ll … More
This poem is purely literary. Please read it with an open mind and out of respect for the written word. … More
Flavour of the week
Back in the day, still a youth; she had some hay. Never really was a lonely day. Always surrounded and … More
There once was a girl, when every other weekend she’d do the twirl. So pretty in pink; when did she … More
My kindergarten boyfriend….
Well, now that I scandalized you, let me clarify some details…In my school, the teachers would assign students designated spots. … More