The book thief was a liar And a spy,the merits of mischief, The true unstoppable A tangle of knots, The ungifted, Odd, weird, and little shadow The book thief… &nb...Read More
Poetry is… A dream How I express myself Like onions and peaches, because I can hate it and love it Poetry is… Like jelly beans, because there are so many different types The final door at the end ...Read More
