Roses are reds
Violets are blues
Sometimes it's really hard
To pick up on girls' cluesI'm nodding
he said.
and that's how i knew
because in the dark
i really couldn't
see him
at all
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The Notes I Leave On The Fridge
PoetryShort poems in different styles, mostly intended to amuse and entertain.
my brother told me a poem just before midnight on January 1st
Roses are reds
Violets are blues
Sometimes it's really hard
To pick up on girls' cluesI'm nodding
he said.
and that's how i knew
because in the dark
i really couldn't
see him
at all