Honor System Poems - Poems about Honor System

...The child asks, Where do we put the money? In the slot, she tells him, for the tomatoes and the honey. How will they know we paid enough? He asks her, worried now. He is a trusting soul, she tell......Read the rest...

...Sam, Sam, the drunken man Hiccup, hiccup, stagger Sprayed by the skunk again Stench replaces swagger Uncle is a rebel Standards sinking lower His Lust rings the death knell Evil hands him ov......Read the rest...

...Sandalwood Fan On the verandah of the Moana Hotel Not too many years ago Under the great banyan beside the beach at Waikiki They would bring a fragrant sandalwood fan to all the guests that ordered......Read the rest...

...Do you remember some time ago before push buttons or cell phones when we were all on a party line with the Martins, the Smiths, the Jones'? , The calls came into all the homes we were assigned ......Read the rest...