Young Poets

Poems, Young Poets

The Donkey

Did you see it, trudging, all day, along the asphalt road? And in the evening, opening up its graceful stride—an

Poems, Young Poets

London

Dirty brown water cuts this bloody pizza Clean through On one side you’ll get your head chopped off On the

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