Poems from Kay Bee
If I should have a daughter in the years to come,
I hope the words "you are loved"
resound in her head as clearly as
the words to a...
Come up with a poem of you, they say.
Who are you? What should we know?
To begin with -- I am a simply intricate girl of 18,
with the...
If sin and Beauty became as one,
What astounding creation would be done?
Would it not befuddle the mind,
A thing of beauty and...