On that eventful Sunday,
She spoke words of glory,
To this present day,
We rejoice as we retell this story,
The Tortured Poets Department as she called it,
To be released on the Ninteenth,
I was more excited that I could admit,
Cause My brother's birthday was the Thirtheenth,
We shall all wait eagerly for this collection,
At the edge of a canyon ready to cheer,
I had been waiting for this direction,
For more than a year,
Its yet to come and change Swifties lives for ever! LONG LIVE TAYLOR!
YOU ARE READING
The Stack Of Unwanted Papers
PoetryThis is another one of my poetry books! It has a couple of free verse poetry, and normal ones. It is predominately composed of funny, and weird poems to feed my obsession(I know bit of a contrast of my previous book!). Hope yall enjoy this collectio...
