Whatever did you do
To make Jill push you
Down that hill?
Don’t say nothing
Only the truth
Will keep your neck unbroken
On your next trip
Down that hill
Whatever did you do
To make Jill push you
Down that hill?
Don’t say nothing
Only the truth
Will keep your neck unbroken
On your next trip
Down that hill
Thoughts-poetry on life, nature and spiritual
A Teen's Definition of Life
Amateur poetry can be found here
From Sunset to Dawn
Words are wild, so is my heart.
words. spirit. alchemy.
poetry to heal and inspire
Writing and Stuff by Chris Hall - Storyteller and Accidental Blogger
As long as there's breath, there will always be HOPE because nothing is pre-written and nothing cannot be re-written!
Cindy Knoke
Leave it to a philosopher to come up with the best questions!
Thanks so much for leaving some words. Enjoy the the weekend sun!
Thanks! You too, Ben!
Haha, fabulous.
Thanks again for reading and commenting 🙂
Yeah should have warned you. I like to go back and read people’s older work when I have just ‘discovered’ them.
That’s a nice thing to do. I feel the same and will surely return the favor.
Oh no favour needed, I just like people to know so I don’t come across as a complete stalker 🙂
🙂 Haha, noted.