poemscleansimpleAt the sound of me, men may dream or stamp their feet.
At the sound of me, women may laugh or sometimes weep.
Music.
cleanpoemswhat am IsimpleTo you, rude would I never be,
Though I flag my tongue for all to see.
What am I?
A dog.
cleanpoemswhat am IsimpleI taste sweet and juicy.
I smell fruity.
I feel rough and wet.
I look like a bumpy ball.
What am I?
An orange.
cleanwhat am IpoemsI am a white box having no key or any lid.
Yet there is a golden treasure inside it.
What Am I ?
An egg.
logicpoemswhat am IsimpleWhen you have me,
you feel like sharing me.
But, if you do share me,
you don't have me.
What am i?
A secret.
mysterywho am IpoemsSlayer of regrets, old and new,
sought by many, found by few.
What am I?
Redemption