Speaker Poems - Poems about Speaker

...Dana is pretty like Cinderella A busybody who knows nothing said. But I saw Dana, and she was clean Cinderella was always cinder full, right? She reminds me of her, the speaker said. I tried t......Read More

... Look at all the white fluffy snow, I see Birdie the old black crow. Mommy can I go out and play, yes but a coat and hat on this cold da......Read More

...Quote By Poet "The pen is the tongue for many writers." Welcome to the new twenty-four, I am laughing on the floor. Pen you need to change, tongue you need to rearrange. No talking just write ......Read More

... The white out doors is covered with fluffy snow, the cold winds will swirl and blow. The pretty flowers in my garden will not grow, th......Read More

...In the house of commons, in Canada there's a problem' well Your Damien; yes' he got wordy, and the speaker.?? He got nerdy.? A word that denotes mis-truth; apparently not there; in use.? In that p......Read More

... Tonight as I gazed out my window, I saw a shiny bright star on a velvet sky. I wondered if it hung over Bethlehem, this same shin......Read More

... After last year slow night ride~after all the millions of miles, Santa's sled needed a check-up with smiles. Last year his sled went way too slow,...Read More

... Christmas comes with planning, who are you buying gifts for. What to get them, what to eat. Oh well I took th......Read More

...Dr Doom: Well Reed, we meet again, and excuse me for putting your dear ex to sleep, or she'd use her powers to conjure that defense shield that would make capturing the "Eccentric Four" a bit more ti......Read More

...House of commons, Quebec i think,? questions and Odd answers; the air waxed thick..up to point..' debate Was staged, till the veil of control, almost got frayed.' Yet oppression was to carry this......Read More

... Giving gifts ~ required boxes are filled ......Read More

...Quote By Poet "Life is made up of many happy tears and many sad tears" Theirs was a perfect June wedding, filled with pretty flowers and a very tall cake. Then September came, the honeymoon was......Read More

... The old white wooden church, stood tall upon a tree lined mountain. The winding dirt road, lead us up each Sunday morning....Read More

... Soon it will be a cold winter's day, hot chocolate is great for any holiday. I want to go out and play, let's go riding in a sleigh.......Read More

... If it wasn't for poetry, where would my creativity play? My ideas would curl up and die a slow death, my mind would melt away....Read More