Ploughed River City: 5 of 8

Swinging my cerebral cortex, Back and forth, through ravishing dirt I wondered as to why so many, Tried too hard to fit and blend in, In River City For I, I stepped on a random route: Standing out A personalized way of living, I struggled to attain; belly-dancing, Towards enlightened insights of life Expressed through…

Arrowed Cupid: 2 of 7

The teenager next door, Used to stand high up on my roof Screaming out loud, How much he hated his girlfriend And everything they did, Since a day they scheduled to meet He clicked, She clicked, and they clicked It was a total nightmare of clicks Thanks be to massive weird internet time, In person…