A little poem

By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Hope lays crushed by the winter's snow

The frozen heart, where no love can grow.

Waits spring warmth, it's shoots to spread.

To show the world, that love is not dead

M Tebbs 03/06/2028

By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Let's see if we have any budding poets

By *rightonsteveMan over a year ago

Brighton - even Hove!

I’m off to bed and god I thank

For wipe clean sheets for after my wank

By *rightonsteveMan over a year ago

Brighton - even Hove!

I think the metre needs a little adjusting but the sentiment is there.