There aren't many poems I truly like,poems like rhyme are not my speciality,I don't understand these poems,that seem to envelop me.I wake up on a cold..
HawaiiI step off the plane and the cool breeze hits my face,I am happy to leave the burning heat,The smell of flowers hits my nose,and I hear the caw ..
I woke up with a start as my brother Simon started banging on the drums in his bedroom next door. A few seconds later I heard the door open, the drum..
Lizzie has been working at subpar jobs every since she was sixteen. When she finally gets a job at Wild Western World, she finds that somebody has bee..