It's always been a mystery
You've shown us another key
Another clue to your story
Another burden to carry
Where's the door?
Where's the floor?
What is it for?
Is it just a lore?
Does it exist?
Is it covered by mist?
Why does it twist?
How do we assist?
Questions and answers
Trash and treasures
There are no pressures
Just an unknown gesture
What we'd do understand
The place we now stand
Playing in this land
Together hand in hand
YOU ARE READING
Stanza
Poetry"IT'S POEHTIHC" Said the nut, who's one of the authors of this book. "...YOU BAKA, FOINE" Was what the potato, the other author, replied as she laughed and wondered what's wrong with them. This book is a compilation of poems made by two weird author...
