Taneea,Roses are redViolets are blueTaneea's lil poemsare so damn cute!
what ...that doesn't rhyme, margaret! DUR. Roses are red Violets are blueMargaret, you can't rhymeBut I still love you.:p
Best work to come out of this class so far! XD
The sun is goldenThe moon is whitepoetry all day and night,Is ridiculously tightMy Room is black,My eyes are red,no poetry tomorrow,a day of dread.The registrar's copy is whiteMy copy faded pinkIf poetry 102 is not on top,My poor poetic heart will sink.
the sun hangs high,just o'er the bay,I miss you all,out here in LA. I'll keep in touch,I'll try to write,please keep bloggingway into the night. I'm kinda tired,and this poem sucks. I think I'll go now,and put on my tux.
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