Poems from LOVE911666
Let us visit my homeThe fields are huge and green yearlyThe great mountains have beenNext to a lots curly riversPeople are working...
In the darkness sky,The strange wind blows in my mind.Power goes out.I hear some sounds,open my mouth,I yell so loud:Oh my God,A ghost!
Within the first month
When I went to school in America
I realized an unacceptable truth
American suffered "Dementia".
Let somebody...