Poems from atobe96
Look in the mirror.
What do you see?
Peer in the mirror, do you see something you wnat to see?
Most chances the answer is no.
However, don...
What am I?
To be fair, I'll give you hints.
You may think me clever.
You may think me dull.
Depends on my contents.
This is what hold...
Pen in hand.
Blank paper before me.
As my pen hits the paper, words begin to flow.
As if it were a river of language flowing from my mind...