Iters Poems - Poems about Iters

...Am I a Summer’s Day? By Sy Roth Do I compare myself to a summer’s day? I think not, Winter’s chill perhaps, Cold rivulets of icy waters Coursing down a crenelated brow Perhaps. A dirge, A......Read the rest...

...Welcome! everybody now Europeans, Italians and otherwise Wild birds all set to crow Intent on pretzels and gnocchi Liters of beer ......Read the rest...