Don’t make me come back there.
And don’t you think I won’t either.
Always whining in your bratty voice.
Take your slimy hands off the leather. 82 more words
The WordPress Writing 201: Poetry course is over. I’m sure to your relief, dear reader. I will return to regular programming shortly. In the meantime, I thought I would share a few of my favorites from other participants. 393 more words