The ABC of Multiplication POEM The ABC of fruitness isn't the Acquisition of Bountifulness at the very first step But a transit into the...

Arise and go to where the few go Few gongs of green lights I see the flicker of light in the night I put a song on I dance as I march to...

If I Was A Rose Petal If I was a rose petal, would I've settled for thorns as a sister, with her jaggy face and shape beside her, reside...