Lota Poems - Poems about Lota

...Who wrote the book of love Why do fools fall in love You Can't Hurry Love You can if you're making it Does Blondie's Sunday I Don't Know What Love Is Ask someone who knows Love Me Like A Hurr......Read the rest...

...Date: April 2046 In Damian's mansion the twins Justin and Jordan were preparing To celebrate their 15th birthday. Damian and his older brother Carter Junior were talking in the Dining r......Read the rest...

...X factor Y-ields R-ighteous E-motion N-otably E-xpressing L-ove O-f T-he A-uthor Topic: Birthday of Xyrene Lota (April 17) Form: Vertical Monocrostic......Read the rest...

...N-asty O-pponent B-egins E-mploying R-espiratory T-actics H-aving & E-vaded D-istancing N-ecessity A-s L-ungs O-bey T-he A-lcohol Topic: Anniversary of Bro. Noberth& Sis. Edna......Read the rest...

...R-eader A-ppreciates I-nspiring N-ote E-njoying L-ines O-f T-errific A-crostic Topic: Birthday of Raine Lota (January 13) Form: Vertical Monocrostic......Read the rest...

...R-age, hate, and anger A-re the same emotional I-ntent against love; N-ever ever let your mind E-nd up losing self-control. Topic: Birthday of Xyrene B. Lota (April 17) Form: Acrostic Tanka......Read the rest...

...N-ew O-pen B-eacon E-mits R-ays T-o H-ave L-ight O-nce T-winkle A-ppears Topic: Birthday of Noberth Lota (November 14) Form: Vertical Monocrostic......Read the rest...

...G-ladly R-ead A-crostic Z-one I-f E-ach L-yrical L-ine E-xpresses L-ove O-f T-he A-dmirer Topic: Birthday of Grazielle Lota (July 16) Form: Vertical Monocrostic......Read the rest...

...A fine meal we had this evening Somehow though it was not fufiling My mind keeps slipping over to the Dairy Queen Holding a frozen chocolate milkshake taste sensation Sensual and creamy with a ......Read the rest...

...SWEET HOME PEOPLE WALKIN’ AND TALKIN’, MAKIN’ A WHOLE LOTA’ NOISE! NOBODY ‘SOUL STIRS’ NO MORE! IT’S THE CITY LIGHTS WITH THEIR ATTITUDE LIKE IT AIN’T NICE WHERE IT’S DARK AND QUIET OUTS......Read the rest...

...Hard to remember my first kiss, seems I’ve always been kissin’ and kissin’. I’d pucker up and kiss Mother. Dad would hug me and he’d get another. Those petals got a whole lota use, on baby s......Read the rest...