He seeks to learn of everyday, He rhymes the sounds that adults make, A tender gait his motions brings, Just like the infant little...

Are they just pot holes? Or war time trenches We know they are large holes Deep enough for twitches It is mind disheartening Where heads...

Youth can sometimes a man beguile, And give you up for a hustle, But do not be led astray by muscle, Many things in life never change....

How can I not recall? Before you could even crawl, This women’s day in “Marta” Yes on “Vasmova Marta,” When joy bestowed my heart, This...

Up at dawn, first peak of sunrise, An easy Sunday morning, he will arise, En route, elated to the famous fish seashore, Fish fresh to...

R adience that day in June, in me found place, A doring, with grateful countenance, her pretty little face, C heering on, her infant...

Men pretend not to know Who taught us our ties to wear? And our pants to latch on tight And how best to the ladies appear When moms, rise...

This green grass glistening at us gleefully gaze With life restored this dawn of time Their tasty bodies tilt our minds To think that...

On this dark day, Our jungle stands without its sway, And tender eyes are soaked in tears, Africa weeps and wails in fears, Farewell my...

She took some time, but showed on time, Spending with God some extra time, Well to be groomed, and well endowed, To meet the world when...