[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Pretty Purple flowers bloom,As soon as they bloom they are led,To their doom, Walking past a graveyard looking over,Watching birds in the yard,Pretty purple flowers,Sit and are forgotten. Flowers for the dead,Leave them there to be wed,These...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] A glance and all you see,Is a dragon and a cat,The dragon flaps, the cat sat,Wrapped around each other,Like friends forever, Seasons change, the dragon grows,Snow starts to blow,To the west dragon flies searching,For the dry, The...