Just a little poem I came up with off the top of my head. Everyone is still asleep at my house and my dog was snoring the loudest, wich kinda made me ..
Was written in memory of my grandma Blanchard. I have already dedicated Glourous days and Sorrows Twine, and stated that most wright a life poem after..
My great grandma just past away to day on June 7, 2009 Sunday. This is wrighten in her memory, and hensforth it is dedicated to her. I know most peopl..
just telling people to stick to thier path, wich doesn't mean if your parents are one religion you have to be that religion to, your path is your path..
This is my first poem, and i know its not good. But one of my favorite poems is "If at first you don't succeed, try again." in my case again and agian..