Classic poem of the day
Dear Mr. Editor: I wish to say--
If you will not be angry at my writing it--
But I've been used, since childhood's happy day,
When I have thought of something, to inditing it;
I seldom think of things; and, by the way,
Although this metre may not be exciting, it
Enables one to be extremely terse,
Which is not what one always is in verse.
I used to know a man, such things befall
The observant wayfarer through Fate's domain
He was ......
Member poem of the day
My love for you
Is something I always knew
I love you so much
There may never have been such
Love as I have for you
I love you every day
I love you the same way
You are special to me
And I wish to see
Your lovley face
Your lovley smile
Even your voice
Once in a while
There is nothing I can say
That will stop that
Fatal day
When I was eleven
You went to heaven
And I never saw you again
I didn...
...
Is something I always knew
I love you so much
There may never have been such
Love as I have for you
I love you every day
I love you the same way
You are special to me
And I wish to see
Your lovley face
Your lovley smile
Even your voice
Once in a while
There is nothing I can say
That will stop that
Fatal day
When I was eleven
You went to heaven
And I never saw you again
I didn...