I Need A Career Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

I Need A Career



the base of the mountain faced me.she stayed me off.i got to loft her and the farm animal.cannibals clear the highway, fear, the shy nay.go bray, abrasive, give casey cason a hit.i got it to-wit.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

fernanadina a.k.a ghost town
Close
Error Success