Okay, so my poetry is a little juvenile, but I gave it a heartfelt attempt. =]
This is a little story about two of my favorite blonde friends... wait... practically ALL my friends are blonde... how weird is that?? Anyways, this is about two of my oldest and dearest blonde friends and our visit together last December.
Okay... not sure what to say about this one. I wrote it after I visited my old neighborhood in Minnesota last summer. If it seems a bit sappy, keep in mind that I was in Cheeseland, Wisconsin alllllllll summer by my little lonesome.Something I wrote when I was feeling nostalgic this winter. I guess the Gator Bowl was about more than just getting spanked (again) by Florida State. Maybe next time, though...