Wavy days Waves push through the sand The wind gently touches my face As the water storms in Big Body Dogs There was a dog That ran through the misty fog He”ll play at night Where he likes to fight Many frightful dogs Running, like rolling logs Their eyes bright as a light It …
Monthly Archives: October 2019
My Poetry
Poetry is Hard *Gun Sound Noises* Chilling with my boy lil Tommy, Got waves like a tsnuami. Go hide your Mommy! You know he got that salami! Melt you like you’re a pastrami Writing fiction Oooo so much friction Checking my dictionary Oooo so much literary Let’s get this party started Oooo with so …