The Art Of Delta Poem by Sevvy Say

Worse, worse, evrything's worse,
Money's tight, and no one
will listen to the newspapers anymore.

I could do without this technolongy
becuase it distracts us from
what is real.

I am perfectly happy
But there is nothing in my life
That is genuine.

I have great friends, yes,
and better friends
I could not ask for.

I wish I could write traditional,
But it rolls off my tongue.
Like Rain.Like Snow.

Often I feel as if I am worth
Nothing, for I have such
Abilities that seem like Nothing.

Instead of the heroine,
the leading role,
I am the girl who hides
behind her books, a coward she is.