DISCLAIMER:
I started working on this a few years ago, but I never finished it... still haven't. This is my work.
P.S. The picture isn't mine. If you know who's it is, let me know. The picture is purposely kinda unflattering because I hate blackberry bushes.
They protect themselves in thorns,
All the leaves and grass they've torn.
Evading every space around them,
Until it's all forgotten
But its sweet, sweet fruit,
It's just so absolute.
Luring its bait,
To determine its fate.
...........
JE LEEST
Poetry
PoëzieIn this context, "poetry" is a bit of a stretch. Call it whatever you want. These are some random poems I come up with here and there.
