Monthly Archives: May 2015

I don’t to be an old lady Even when I am old All my aches and pains And times at night when my feet get hot and cold please proceed with caution when you wander through this poem it is … Continue reading →

Why are looking at me like that? No, I did not steal this pen Where’d I get it? From a sister of a friend Why are you looking at me like that? Okay, I will put that dress back And … Continue reading →