I was given Ten things to write a romanticish poem about
Roses
Choclate
Tennis
Cat, sox
Kind and caring nature
Traveling
Strawberies
Music
Outdoors
Myself
So here goes
One day as you walk
down the street
who should you meet
but someone sweet!
In his hands
He’ll have poses
Of all coloured roses
A cent floats with the wind
Bringing a aroma to our noses
And their will be hype
As what should apear
But a variety of choclates
for us to share !
Tennis is a game
for two
so we could play a litle
just me and you !
under one arm
rolled up tight
is a new mat
for sox
your friendly Cat !
And suddenly came
Great cheering
Celebrating your nature
Kind and caring .
And as we explore
Along the tar
I hope safe
Are the travels
In your car !
This has to be said
What could be better
Than a great spread
Of ripe strawberries
For breakfast in bed !
So relaxing at night
Listening to music
Under the warm moon light
A great tune
Brings to you
Great delight !
When on top of a hill
Looking over the world
No wind ,no rain ,no chill
Being outdoors is cool
Exploring at ones free will !
Now of ten I like the sound
As to you
This poem is bound
For your pretty self
I , have greatly found
Mark
Roses
Choclate
Tennis
Cat, sox
Kind and caring nature
Traveling
Strawberies
Music
Outdoors
Myself
So here goes
One day as you walk
down the street
who should you meet
but someone sweet!
In his hands
He’ll have poses
Of all coloured roses
A cent floats with the wind
Bringing a aroma to our noses
And their will be hype
As what should apear
But a variety of choclates
for us to share !
Tennis is a game
for two
so we could play a litle
just me and you !
under one arm
rolled up tight
is a new mat
for sox
your friendly Cat !
And suddenly came
Great cheering
Celebrating your nature
Kind and caring .
And as we explore
Along the tar
I hope safe
Are the travels
In your car !
This has to be said
What could be better
Than a great spread
Of ripe strawberries
For breakfast in bed !
So relaxing at night
Listening to music
Under the warm moon light
A great tune
Brings to you
Great delight !
When on top of a hill
Looking over the world
No wind ,no rain ,no chill
Being outdoors is cool
Exploring at ones free will !
Now of ten I like the sound
As to you
This poem is bound
For your pretty self
I , have greatly found
Mark

3 Comments:
ive heard that one before bro! Have you been writing lately? Whats been happening lately Marky?
Been real busy at work , still working on the house, went to the new pirates of the caribean last night it was awsome !
Thanks for the game last night - smae you couldn't play out field though we could've used you against those ruffians!
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