As stated.

A funny story about my daughter.

STILL NO BO PEEP?

A humorous yet strangely deep poem about cookies.

Some things just can’t be rushed.

Write Your Favorite Cookies.

This poem, had written it years ago. Makes no value in my life now.

A poem.

One Sunday morning, there were some people in the Zhongshan Park. I was in a cab to buy a woman at an ice cream when a young man grabbed the bag back away.

Humorous poem about mushy ice cream.