From head to toe, he was the perfect Superman.
Happy New Year, you cute little bunnies!
Allison stared at the spot where my nose used to be, then I saw the tears.
How I became a tour guide, and how on earth am I STILL a tour guide?
I’m very honored to present my first guest writer here, DORIAN DOREY.
This is the first poem on the first poem post, posted as a poem.