There lived once a little boy who had many jewels
which he had gathered as a hobby while he was growing
and which he kept polished by his own whims and efforts.
When this little boy grew up into a man he decided
...
Read full text
did u not know only thieves venture into untrod-den land and they alone win True jewels have no place when plagiarism is no disgrace This is part of human culture are we not worse than any vulture Succeed the man must let his lower ones burst Well said and done hope your poem is all Fun no pun read my poem MOM'S SMILES it's GENUINE
Open your eyes to the works of righteous morals! ! ! Don't live with lies! The truth is forever!