There once was a guy from the East
Upon everyone else's works he did feast
His Muse became trapped
And his writing turned to crap
But he didn't stop trying,
not in the least.
Guy From the East - a poem
There once was a guy from the East
Upon everyone else's works he did feast
His Muse became trapped
And his writing turned to crap
But he didn't stop trying,
not in the least.
Mileron
18 years ago