Hello
My friend
I know you're there
Hiding behind
Those buhes
Or maybe
You're shimmied
Underneath the car
Where ever you are
I will find you
And I know
I won't have to look
Too far.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry for a Thought
Poetry"A poet's work is to name the unnameable, to point at frauds, to take sides, start arguments, shape the world, and stop it going to sleep."---Salman Rushdie [Cover made by @AN_almightydreamer ]
