• its boring
    i dont like to be bored
    i am starting to like talking more
    i dont know why i am writing dis poem... more »

  • A World Without Kids

    a world without kids
    no one to call your own

    a world without kids... more »

  • No Title (Sonnet)

    the new baby has just arrived
    he cries and cries all night long
    But thank god the noise just subsides
    After his mother sung him a song... more »