Here we are again
Scribbling chicken scratch
To make ourselves
Feel better
If it worked
At all
I wouldn't have to keep doing this
Right
If it worked
At all
Everybody would be a poet for a week
Right
Guess what
Sunshine
You're sad
Move on
Please
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Book 3
Poetrythird poem collection. they aren't in any particular order or anything like that, and after 100, there will always be a new one. if you've been here a while, I'm sure you know the drill. now, about the cover. it was a random Thursday, and an old fri...
