Dripps Poems - Poems about Dripps

...After the interview; Each rider and horse, move it off, all too quickly. My head how it spins, around it. As it works each day, with such beautiful hands. None known here, can refuse it. Her......Read the rest...

...Cupid has shot me with one too many arrows. My sullen heart has been punctured Now leaching with pain. All he tried to do was bring me hope and light, to pull me from darkness, to bat......Read the rest...