Cute Poetry

Girls are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top of the tree.
The boys dont want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples which are on the ground, that arent as good, but easy.
So the apples at the top think that there is something wrong with them, when in reality, they are amazing.

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5 Responses to “Cute Poetry”


  1. 1 mrdeadworry October 10, 2006 at 10:48 pm

    Double post, opps.
    Bummer I thought it was a new post to read.

    Jenny kissed me when we met.
    Jumping from the chair she sat in.
    Time, you theif! who love to get
    Sweets into your list, put that in.
    Say I´m weary, say I am sad;
    Say that health and wealth have missed me;
    Say I´m growing old, but add-
    Jenny kissed me.

  2. 3 solelyshe October 11, 2006 at 10:35 pm

    hehe, odd poem! Did you compose it your self?

  3. 4 mrdeadworry October 13, 2006 at 1:45 am

    No it was Leigh Hunt.
    But, it shows the power of a little kiss. Something that last but a moment can last a life time.

  4. 5 solelyshe October 13, 2006 at 5:18 am

    Not my type of poetry, however it do make a great point. There is beauty and much more in the point.

    Congrats on the mrdeadworry.org btw, I don’t think I congratulated you.


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