My Jewel

Life Can be a Bitch A sick deprived Bitch It gives me this rare jewel of a woman One of the rarest of her kind Makes me fondle her Makes me love her Makes me see her priceless worth And then it grabs her from me With ruthlessly cold fingers Whispering, ''she is not yours to keep she belongs to another'' For I am not hers to own I am not hers to keep....

Arinola

Learn by heart: tap a gap

Life Can be a
A sick Bitch
Open the trainer

Keep going on the web or in the app.

Describe a feeling — we’ll find a poem

Learn Poems app

Try the Learn Poems app

Everything from the website trainer, and more: new exercises, voice recording and sharing, reminders, quick review.