I was just thinking about summertime.... “My mother smells of home”... a quick poem to my mom :) Hope you enjoy! <3 What happens when a zombie doesn't want to eat humans, but simply wants to enjoy the food of the living? (Here you go, Skye!) Now here I am, soul tied to you and to him Add a stanza with a touch of your style! Make sure it stays on the theme, though. Stay tuned to see the completed collaboration and to participate in more! I can't wait to see how this turns out! I was bored so I wrote about some missing pie. Lovely, right? The format is slightly the opposite of a nonet. Excuse the rhythm. With a nod and wink to @sy, the master of food poems. And a pun. Be careful who you don't trust... and be careful of the pies you eat... 5/19/19
first love poem
Piece by piece, I disappear... Yesterday was the first time that I ever visited the pizza restaurant in my neighborhood. I went with my buddy Alfonso. I was very nervous because I didn't know if maybe I would not like the pizza and... there's a hidden message here and it's not cheerful. Can you find it?
Like, comment, follow. Ever lost someone? "Tastes so good brings a tear to your eye! Sweet Cherry Pie!"-Warrant I asked the boyfriend what I should post on here today and he replied with pies, so here you go! Thanks for reading 💙