O Mother of a Son do I see you celebrating there? The birth of your pride, your prize, your heir O Mother of a
Anti-Valentine Exercise on Caferati; Post poems in any format for St Valentine’s Day. But. Make them unromantic. Go ghoulish. Go bizarre. Be funny. Whatever. Just
What makes a woman happy? Baubles and flowers? Chocolates and fragrances? A handful of stars? No Sir, you are wrong there, that’s not what it
This is a story of not so long ago When I wasn’t so smart, but thought I was so One day I sat down,
The world is such a wonderful place! Things are just as they seem! (Tee-hee. It’s the rose tinted glasses that show her what she sees!)
Forgotten streets Discarded memories Echoes of a sigh Over wilted regrets (C) Mayuri