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My Father Gets Robbed Every Day
My father gets robbed every day. Money is stolen before anything he can say. Five thieves live in his house, Stealing all his cheese like a mouse.
By Eiman Asifabout a year ago in Poets
The Importance of Music Education for Infants and Toddlers
Music education is a vital part of childhood development, enriching the lives of infants and toddlers in numerous ways. Engaging with music from an early age stimulates cognitive, emotional, and physical growth, paving the way for a variety of skills that children will carry with them throughout their lives. This article explores the benefits of music exposure for young children, the different types of music classes available, and what parents can expect from these enriching experiences.
By Lisa's Dance & Exerciseabout a year ago in Poets
Walk on the Breeze
Let’s walk on the breeze until our feet float free. Taste candy clouds as we sail on by. Let’s sing with the wind in harmonious key,
By Cathy holmesabout a year ago in Poets
Battlefield Vanity
Paying lip service To one man’s insanity In ugly makeup ————————————————
By Sean A.about a year ago in Poets
Cappuccino Kiss
His ‘woke-up-like-this’ charm pairs nicely with his bedroom eyes. Laughter fills the kitchen in a dance between appliances.
By Laura Hanson Reberabout a year ago in Poets
Sensational ll
Type l In the burning sun, the moon gives whiteness in the sky! Your inner voice that flutters far away creates confusion in my heart! The memories of your couch fall like the raindrops of that moment! In familiar milk, fruit is also embraced.!
By Sanjeevi Kandasamyabout a year ago in Poets
Lottery Uk
Just A Lottery Winner I know a man who won the prize, Sixteen million, a grand surprise. In shining lights, he found his place,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Return of The Living Dead
Best line of all time Was, “You mean the movie lied?" The perfect sequel *** Another entry for Matthew Fromm's Terrific challenge:
By Dana Crandellabout a year ago in Poets
All I Wanted Was You
He pours acidic black coffee into my mug and adds a creamy splash of milk. The milk hits the coffee with a plunk, with a hiss.
By Bria Lamonicaabout a year ago in Poets
Do You Like My Poetry
If you enjoy what you read today, A follow would will steer my way. Your support means a lot it's true, Join my journey—let Me grow too.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Deadpool (hearts) Wolverine
Two tough men in tights Discover lube is more than Anti chafing cream ********************************************* This is for Matthew Fromm's Challenge
By JBazabout a year ago in Poets
Esteem
* My self-esteem is like a drought, dried up and brittle, with no way to get out Though I try and re-try many ways to kick start, I let the things people say, shoot like arrows and darts
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets