It might be shit
But that’s your own shit 
And it might be a hit
From the park, 
And that will pose to be

A part
Of my head
Is hurting
A part that
Needs to

I need to
Get
Myself a
Typewriter
It’s like

THE ADVENTUROUS THREE
by steven le poet
Play with the pebble or a rattlesn
Rattlesnake– rattlesnake
Play with the pebble or a rattlesn

Erin was a lonely girl with
a brave mindset and she lived
with her parent in a grey barn
at omisphere, erin a girl that beh
beauty and friends

To whom; who death might delight,
Put on your socks and your glass
And glimpse through a river
That breath gust of elite; gust of
Which you will miss gracefully

When a chapter of your life is at
every moment seems to bleed and
every hands you shake will not mov
and every day is a million years a
every step seems not to take step

I pride myself in the midst
of pain, pleasure
Brain and honesty.

A very good piece does not
Wake up In just one rainy day
Or perhaps a sunny day 
If there are no luck, a very good
Might not even rise at all.

They don’t
Surprise me
They live in a
Different world
Different city