Poems from Shrewd

This Blank Paper
This Blank Paper Plain with three holes in it Lines etched in rows It is the base to make things happen.   This Blank Paper, has heard...
Toast with Some Butter
-Dii! Dii! Dii!   As I woke up to the sound of the an alarm clock, I didn't know how my day would start. Walked out of the door, with...