I have a lot of Love Poems at home and I will put them on here tomarrow
I have a lot of Love Poems at home and I will put them on here tomarrow
This one is called Him-
I think of him day and night
My grades sure are becoming a fright
But he's in my head all the time
I can't believe he's really mine
He's tall and handsome, he plays it cool
To me other boys look like foals
He seems to me all so clever
My love for him will be forever
that is one of my favorites tell me what you think about it
Later ya'll
LeahSueDolton
I think it sucks.
LOL.. I see you are being your normal self Carp!
If you can't handle the thorns, don't crave the rose!!
lol. this person is funny.
I am starting to believe that she really IS 14...
Really? I thought maybe younger, like around 12.
Don't let them get you down, Leah. They're too old to remember when just making an effort was over half the battle. Try writing a poem that doesn't rhyme, why don't you?
Last edited by whaywardj; 28-10-05 at 12:07 PM.
Speak less. Say more.
i think this is somebody trying to mess with our minds.
And whaywardj is so old that he is being reintroduced to the idea that making the effort is half the battle.Originally Posted by whaywardj
More like your conscience.Originally Posted by misombra
Speak less. Say more.
Keep expressing yourself Leah. The sky is the limit for you.
Sniff first, then scratch.
I cant beleive your the only other person who realizes this!Originally Posted by misombra
Hey! I realize this too.Originally Posted by carpflounder
Well, she's not messing with my mind! She's tugging at my heart and soul. Her poetry devours me.
Sniff first, then scratch.