Yes, isn’t this fun? As I pack up what is left of the dregs lingering in my office I come across a stack of papers that I do from time to time. Old stories and old poems.
Mind you, this is teenage me. The simpleness of the rhyming is no pro to say the least and I don’t do poetry anymore, I focus on my books. But maybe I will stick some of these old poems out there for at least giggle, sound good? Once again, teenage me 😀