"knashers" poems
Love thy knashers
Come on love yourself I know it's late and an effort
A bit baked
You have lost many
One for Lilly
One for Freddy
One for Jerry
One for Clary
One knocked out by accident long ago
My smile gone for a while
Distracted whacked
You can do this brush them knashers
It will be too late than you think
Enjoy those knashers
It's later then you think
Enjoy yourself
Knashers are not a dress rehearsal
Sep 30, 2017
Sep 30, 2017 at 5:03 PM UTC