Boramey Kuy

Thursday, February 13, 2014

I am from fried rice I am from finger typing

The rice that my mom made on the keyboard

The yummy delicious fried rice from internet browsing
With hot sauce to searching the video

I am from Sushi Land I am from a small family tree

The place that sells rice with peace and happiness,

Mixed with seafood also arguments and fighting,
And wrapped with seaweed but we get through it together

I am from spitting lyrics

Too fast for you to understand it

From smooth to and thoughtful

Music that is R&B

I am from sore thumbs

From over night texting

From LOL to OMG to ROFL

All night

Tuesday, February 25, 2014