pizza
pizza
it tastes so good
pepperoni and cheese
there can be different flavors
too great
it tastes so good
pepperoni and cheese
there can be different flavors
too great
pizza
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
i Criedd ! :'( | 0 | 02/17/2010 |
9/11 | 0 | 08/19/2009 |
a heart | 1 | 05/16/2009 |
my mind | 0 | 05/16/2009 |
the earth | 0 | 05/16/2009 |
me myself and i | 0 | 05/16/2009 |
pizza | 0 | 05/16/2009 |
you me us | -1 | 05/16/2009 |
me and you | 0 | 05/16/2009 |
a heart | 0 | 04/25/2009 |
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