The Poet, While Hiding In Some Closet, Gloats:

I’m hiding in some closet!
Hee hee hee!
I’m hiding in some closet!
You can’t find me!
I’m hiding in some closet!
Don’t like to clean!
I’m hiding in some closet!
And writing poetry!

by Sophia White

Comments (1)

a call that a genius poem, and not to stroke your ego or boost your confidence. i like private and different places (secretive) ,2 place my words into a sentence, as everyone else goes to....