Featured Poems

Owner hired a barkeep to spell ‘im through the day Guy who’s fresh from eastern town says, “What about affray?” I whack ‘em with my ball bat, it tends to calm ‘em down All except this guy, Big John, who…
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This glorious word that leaps from you lips renders my heart aflutter, for it entreats memories of a famous love song, of us dancing to its tune, of gondola rides, of rose pedals, of your smile, of your loving eyes,…
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