Text of poem.
Next to roam.
Check I'm alone.
Box, Four walls of blue.
Bottom box. I testify. Don't misconstrue.
Title. Something new.
I hope I don't bore you with my true description.
I am just words. Text on a mission.
Bluer.
look it up and with luck I'll achieve it.
Should I do more, or should I just leave it?
Well...
Text alignment middle.
I'll fiddle a little.
Catagory?
I don't know... Ill just choose one and go.
