Tissa Calvert

Rookie (7-22-90 / Jackson ST. Cobdon, Illinois (Memorial Hospital))

Love - Poem by Tissa Calvert

Love's the flowers in the spring,
Love is something like a ring.
Love thy neighbor as they are,
Not because they have 3 cars.

Love's the summer sun up in the sky,
Love's a simple hi and bye.
Love's someone that you meet,
But love's nothing that you eat.

Love's the first kiss,
And love is something that you miss.
Love's a small, small wish.
Love is love with a kiss.

By: Tissa Calvert Age: 16


Comments about Love by Tissa Calvert

  • Rookie Sarwar Chowdhury (8/26/2008 2:33:00 PM)

    'Love is something that you miss'.............great! .........10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 6, 2008



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