Poetry Corner
Nanashi
As the Marrow Sifts
By: Andy Boss
Published on August 15th, 2011
Eating daffodils isnt the same
if seeing Marmaduke isn't tame
Feeling the salad flys by the flay
The children will yell but their digits are lame
Now allow me to explain context: Boss had mentioned that he wrote Barry Biebs an amazing and romantic poem to which I mocked pretended jealousy. Boss replied that he can only write poetry through Facebook chat in the afternoon. So today, lo and behold, he wrote me a poem.
And they say romance is dead! Psha! I am SO seduced. ^o^
Peace, love and chocolate chip cookie dough!
ME
As the Marrow Sifts
By: Andy Boss
Published on August 15th, 2011
Eating daffodils isnt the same
if seeing Marmaduke isn't tame
Feeling the salad flys by the flay
The children will yell but their digits are lame
Now allow me to explain context: Boss had mentioned that he wrote Barry Biebs an amazing and romantic poem to which I mocked pretended jealousy. Boss replied that he can only write poetry through Facebook chat in the afternoon. So today, lo and behold, he wrote me a poem.
And they say romance is dead! Psha! I am SO seduced. ^o^
Peace, love and chocolate chip cookie dough!
ME