Let me enumerate
The things I hate the most:
Number one, I hate his
Part time job
It takes too much of the time
That was supposed to be mine.
I know it's for a good cause
I apologize for being selfish.
YOU ARE READING
Pastel Yellow
PoetryI'm not so sure How are you able to see Through those thick-rimmed Glasses of yours To think that someone like Is pretty enough To be yours. What have I done For the Great King to Give me the most precious Reward I could ever acquire. ...
