my roomat
dan
like to hear from me
and i like
instead
to her from him
first.
he is young
and he looks like me years ago.
my second roommate
matt
-he hates math, but likes to cook-
i like to listen to him
but i never
helped
or can help
myself
to stop
talking
to him.
my roommate
tim
for timothy
is a shop shopper
antagonistic of great quality
but he is awesome.
all my roommates
believe
or it may leads
to think
that i am
a gay
or a terrorist
of words
all of them are navy
except matt
wants to be a cook,
a chef
in a french world.
who do you thinks is good to be a free lancer for the
house?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem