Poems Poem by Arthur George Miller

Poems



When I'm alone
I write poems.

Nature is where
I roam.

So, expect some
good some bad.

But then you are
getting them from
a lad.

Monday, August 29, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: poems
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Kelly Kurt 29 August 2016

And I hope you keep giving them to us, Arthur

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