A9 #NaPoWrimo

A9. A nine line poem, siting mind like a rolling, had a cup of tea, evening snacks, what a Sunday that spent so well, brought family together, lined up all in Queen's presence, to meet her and Greet her, and pray for her well being, to wish, May Long Live The Queen.   

A8 #NaPoWriMo

A8. Ring my bell, ring my bell, Sometimes you ring; sometimes you don't, Sometime you don't and makes worried a lot, Don't try to hide it, your make me tense, Like we are playing kinda, hide and seek, Never stay away from me, Never, stop talking and hang up the phone, in tension, ring my … Continue reading A8 #NaPoWriMo