My last poem to you

[emma]

Dear readers,


For my time has come to wrap it up and

un-do all of my writings. For they are un-appreciated

crap in the eyes of the readers. For now I be like a

king without a crown or throne, or a bird without wings.

You maybe do not like me, but that I do not know,

only because I shall never know who you are, so now I

un-do my crap in your eyes, un-cast my pearls from the swine

[me]

Hi Emma It's Me please keep writing those words that make up phrases that it sounds like the waves of the sea that surfers cut true to enjoy what they love to do. lol