Jilly at Forty (my favourite poem)
When you were born those years agoso innocent and so sweet,who would ever have thoughtthat we would ever meet.Cause you
Category: poems
Was it Yesterday
Waking up can be such a chorewhen you can’t remember whyDid I mean to do things for todayor was it
The Pizza
The pizza I once bought a pizza and it spoke to me It said “don’t put me in you tum”