Little Jack Horner
Lived in the house on the corner
The place cover in rose vines
People would stare
For the beauty that was there
When the blooms opened at springtime
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Crazy No Just a little insane My brain ain't right So come visit me sometime The cobwebbed corners of my mind The spooky things lurk C...
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