old saab car the perfect date poem the perfect date poem 1. The night is cold with trembling stars Behind them, doors are locked and barred A pleasant meal, they’d ate in haste For other pleasures yet to taste A nightmare then befalls the pair My God, the Jag’s no longer there! ~~ life’s like that ~~ buy preview
the rhyme room An eclectic mix of poetry and rhyme by the Part-time Poets…