The Poem Eye Arm To The Poem by Steven Eveinhert

Limb Bert snag trap
I'm out an ear
Hear know that ledge
Open pit smells yard
Hard wife life Jake
Member boy fall knows
Eye smell now knowledge yet!
Below you idiot pick key
And of we fellow lo we fell moo
Cow sow holy field no now know
Man did do the field to mower noo
Nu no noo new wood no know yes
Again we bellow fell low a man
Stand so I when I cry Neal I Ned never need mead mellow migh!
How high now sail me the room rail Hand Ann to knock up shut a neek nabin for net nest no! Fisher Grab Gone going again P back soon S
Slope pop eye and chuck wood stock gang boys better days and inns. I'm out buggy booster bloomflower maylag tag
near-warning guaranteed!
You shall be co-signed in graphymaxpheenos so
Type as I text in a matter
The valley speak yes again
Come now liver talk onion
Down cry cheap wind paper
Blows burns maybe Noel Leo just a king lying day a down knight
Cracker just a nut! Crazy write!