Bring Home Poems - Poems about Bring Home

When I bring home a deer... to live in our living room, my roommate won't hear of it. Fear of what? I will ask. He has no horns. He eats only oats, but not yours only; I bought him some food. He's not even hairy. I'm not even sorry I brought him home. He'll sleep with me on the floor of the...

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I'd like to give you an ounce of perfume that I borrowed from honeysuckle vine. This scent is old, more lovely, one presumes than French perfume always made by design. This scent leads me back to my childhood days, I hear ringing echoes of our voices, running barefoot over hidden pathways-- days before we had to make life's choices. Carefree days of locust...

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I was scratched and scraped to smithereens, But luckily had collected enough sticklefarts to bake a pie, and make some tasty tartlsnidds with greens. We have some cracklwhif, mom suggested with cozy hearts. I ate a tiddlewad of hamburgers and some snackpoots to get ready For the dessert hot out of the oven, and man was it...

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Cauldron was lost somewhere during a storm full of fright. It was a horrible angry windy October night. His owner, Mac Witch was afraid for her kitty. She sent out a search party led by Gargoyle McDitty. They searched in every hollow tree, ditch and crevice tree trunk. Cauldron was gone, and they had to finally give up and bunk. Mac...

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this is a need indeed and a fact bring repect back this is our town to many our people down look treated like a clown this has to be set BRING HOME REPECT...

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