I'm a poet. If you like my poem then I'd appreciate a small donation, but if not then perhaps you could give me your honest critism.
I call this poem, nice new jacket.
PUNCH STAB KILL CUT YOU WITH BROKEN GLASS
PUNCH STAB KILL HIDE YOUR BODY IN THE GRASS
HAVE YOU SEEN HIM LATELY, NOT I
HEY WHATS THAT SMELL
I DONT KNOW
BUT I GOT A NICE NEW JACKET DOE'