Dear You,
Don't give a child
a newspaper
unless you plan on
ruining it.
Every child
can take a paper
and tear it
to shreds.
But they smile
and laugh,
all while you stare,
disappointed.
But a child
doesn't care
because they
are happy.
YOU ARE READING
Where Are My Words?
PoetryMy new poems because my last ones sucked. I went to a slam and was introduced to so many great writers, thought I should start again.
