Chris Taylor
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Butter, The Root Of All EvilA Poem by Chris TaylorAn exaggerated poem based on a silly argument my wife and I once had. We can be so stupid, but very funny, sometimes. |
Let Out Your Inner VikingA Poem by Chris Taylor |
Pray, Wish Me TomorrowA Poem by Chris Taylor |
Struggle, A Daily MarchA Poem by Chris TaylorA poem about the difficulties of a hard lived life |
Burden, Oh BurdenA Poem by Chris Taylor |
My Shield Will I Lift UpA Poem by Chris Taylor |
My ExhilarationA Poem by Chris Taylor |
Why Do I Hide This Broken Piece?A Poem by Chris Taylor |
Kissing The Morning With FrostA Poem by Chris Taylor |