Entrée (poem)

Posted by ractrose on 14 May 2019 in Art, Poems

      Entrée   Touché, Stingray, time to play I think they do respect it Respect it in the way of fearing it Fearing in the way of doubting all their money spent Procured them more than a costly duplicate Intuited ahead of the pace of classwork By the fresh new voice and rat-a-tat […]