For my Grandma, With LoveBy Aidan Romo She gives tender hugs, sweet kisses too, She gives you love that you knew was true. So, I make this poem, for my grandma,...
Broken By Arthur M. You were the reason: I woke up in the morning, Slept in the evening, And died for you in my dreams. Until I realised I was...
Scholastic PrisonBy. Aidan Romo With systematic seminars That lock the minds of youth in bars. Tasks constrain their self-expression Just lifeless robots...
Be A MountainBy Aidan Romo Horses may gallop with such grace and speed, Yet they rarely go as fast as they can. Lions may be monarchs among wildlife,...