An Inability the Empathize
Written by Ye Olde Scribe Thinking what Trayvon thought: "Fe Fi feh Fo Is causin trouble just for fun Fe fi foo who? Who are ya, mon? Is smells da…
Don’t Pick Up Hitchhikers
Written by Ye Olde Scribe I'm beneath your pocket Bouncing around You picked me up at... a motel a fair who knows where Itch Scratch Burn scrape For my ability…
I Miss You, Josh
Written by Ken Carman Where did you go? I miss our long walks, jumping in the pond with you, sitting together under a tree during the summer. Waiting for you…