Poem-A-Day: Day 230

Curtisy

I knew a man willing to please
He could help you with grace and with ease
A quick photo op
And take leave of his shop
As he offers up peps with some cheese.

Poem-A-Day: Day 228

Cunning Vision

I met a fine woman of style
Whose looks and wits did beguile
With a smirk and a wink
She could hurt you with ink
And you’d still come back with a smile.

Poem-A-Day: Day 109

Jelly

A person I’ve known many years
Has become more than what she appears
My friend’s little sister
Was once quite the blister
But now she’s just one of the peers.

Poem-A-Day: Day 33

(-_-)

I once knew the whitest of Asians
Who dabbles in artsy persuasions
She shows up at chance
And puts chaps in a trance
But is never quite in the equations.