Hing Poems - Poems about Hing

...I lov e the rain dr ops tha t land on I the win lov dows e the rain dr I ops tha lov ......Read More

...Oh stone of death, I beg thee, now…relinquish me thy guest. Release unto this specter but the soul beneath thy breast What waits but to be wakened, and then taken now, to rest. Mine is thine w......Read More

...H-eart O-f M-user E-agerly R-efrains F-rom U-sing E-ach N-egative T-hing I-n C-omposing I-nspiring L-ine's L-ovely A-crostic Topic: Birthday of Homer Fuenticilla (November 27) F......Read More

...S-cribe A-uthors M-essage U-sing E-very L-ittle T-hing A-s Y-outhful L-ife O-f R-emarkable C-omposer O-f L-iterary E-xpression R-ightfully I-ntensifies D-edication's G-inormous......Read More

...Just Call Me A F*****G Hip Poke Writ Oh flibbertigibbet damn, heil (Stuart Little) let mice self down dagnabbit, no matter this lactose intolerant, conscientious, consumer and avowed kit an......Read More

...Dossier (doze heir) About This Sleepy Head Unable to shake off drowsiness iz not ease zee, hence, as a night owl, no (not that you give a hoot) ye may be share compatible ......Read More

...Beauty shop smells insult my nose. The bleach, the lifters, the perm solution. They all smell bad. I could not work here for two seconds. A child behind me is playing a video game. The volume is......Read More

...History contends that on that score hing hot summer at 6:00 pm June sixteenth in the year 666 after the Devonian era, two lovers - a Mister Belmont Me and Missy Bryn Mawr Hu felt the call ......Read More

...How quick capitalone two-step flickr ring imperceptibly, kneaded asper byte sized LivingSocial ties, linkedin and massaged viz MineCraft flight of fancy outlook with plenti full confidence, fa......Read More

...She's sitting there, looking at me, while I pretend that I don't see that look of longing in her eyes, that look that comes as no surprise. It's a forlorn look that seems to say, Do you have ......Read More

...Reindeer huff keeping secrets, as Santa of Christmas rides on mood, bearing gifts with pure release through continents of night's sweet dream. North Pole bells ringing with magic a sack of toys ......Read More

...Ranting and raving I'm always wrong to string you along show you how right you really are I should stop smell the daisies nothings getting better you will come to know what grows between the......Read More