Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

Note: No profile exists for this entry - most likely it was deleted.

I have verbal diarrhea,

you did well my chum,

a week and im bored,

clutching at greasy straws.

 

 

 

◄ The opportunity to swim naked.

Two lives ►

Comments

No comments posted yet.

If you wish to post a comment you must login.

Please consider supporting us

Donations from our supporters are essential to keep Write Out Loud going

Write Out Loud Logo Bringing poetry to people

Click here to donate now

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message