Category: Poets Corner

When I’m with you, true love is what I feel, Deep down I know it’s so real. For in your

“Down’s Syndrome” — that is what she said to me Down’s. I repeated. Oh, Lord, how could that be? A

They say to be merry They say to be jolly For another Christmas is here. The time for big shopping

Only in December Does Magic comes Filled with gifts of love Ham and cake and wine To start the smiles

Christmas time is a time for fun I am happy at Christmas time I love to decorate the Christmas tree

It’s the time for giving and sharing Yes, it is that time of the year, When the fridge is packed

Most people confuse the two But who wouldn’t do? Wooden structures, concrete pillars and even skyscrapers too All of a

A verb yet so confusing, The moral essence of life yet so deceiving; Misinterpreted for an experience or feeling, A

She may talk garbage But she guided me till this age. She can be frustrating, May not always be lovey-dovy;

You annoy me to the point of insanity, Drive me crazy most of the time, Blind to the obvious like