Strange People Poem by Sandra Feldman

Strange People



Moods go up and down,
Smiles turn into frown,
Poets are strange people,
Not too good to have around.

Saturday, September 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: poets
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sanjukta Nag 20 September 2015

Ha ha! such an amusing poem. enjoyed it.

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Kelly Kurt 19 September 2015

We are strange, aren't we? : -)

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