08-17-2012, 02:42 AM
peter puckered up his pecker
and pranced a practiced jig
penny peered a peckered peek
and squeaked, a little like a pig
a prod and a poke
and few small pops
left penny with a grin
peter praised and jigged his jig
and kept his pickle in
and pranced a practiced jig
penny peered a peckered peek
and squeaked, a little like a pig
a prod and a poke
and few small pops
left penny with a grin
peter praised and jigged his jig
and kept his pickle in
“Give me silence, water, hope
Give me struggle, iron, volcanoes.”
― Pablo Neruda
Give me struggle, iron, volcanoes.”
― Pablo Neruda