I'd wish you a good evening
If I didn't mind telling lies.
However, I've wasted all tries
- trust me, I didn't want to call,
But I found no other, better option.
Please, the hopeless concoction
That rules this family, I wish
You were able to put an end to it.
Ivy, tell me - do you have enough wit?
YOU ARE READING
A phone book
PoesiaA loose continuation of A Few Hysterical Words, this time focused on character descriptions.
