Roses are red
You can clip them with shears
We hope you never
Run out of cold beers
He's a poet after my own heart.
I especially like the detail about the beer being "cold."
Nice touch.
On a similar topic, here's what Margaret Atwood really said about snow (and it's got nothing to do with love).
You can clip them with shears
We hope you never
Run out of cold beers
He's a poet after my own heart.
I especially like the detail about the beer being "cold."
Nice touch.
On a similar topic, here's what Margaret Atwood really said about snow (and it's got nothing to do with love).
The Eskimo has 52 names for snow. All of them are expletives.
song: Poetry Man • artist: Phoebe Snow
song: Poetry Man • artist: Phoebe Snow
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