It was a clean shot One word, one name, one call, a silent whisper One line, one rhyme, a little time A few dimes, cold drinks, dirty dishes One itch, one wish, feelings sublime One Read More
It was a clean shot One word, one name, one call, a silent whisper One line, one rhyme, a little time A few dimes, cold drinks, dirty dishes One itch, one wish, feelings sublime One Read More
King Ajala the third was more than just a king; he was the people’s king. It was not uncommon to see him walking down the major streets of Araromi village with a chief or two and some servants as escort. It was also not unusual to hear him stop numerous times to exchange pleasantries with various common towns’ folk. The king was a fair kind and loving ruler and the people of the land loved him. All seemed perfect apart from one problem………………
From up in the air It looks like a green fair Pretty scapes, pretty lakes Make you stare and gape But, the beauty they say may be fake When a proper look you take Filthy Read More
I was told a story a tease And I would tell it to you If you please She was the daughter Of a proud rich knight Who held large banquets For her every night He Read More