#WritcoPoemChallenge
My life is an open book,
That led me through every nook,
And every corner of discovery,
Of life's long journey

I did not expect you to read it,
Full of errors,
The jargons,
Ungrammaticals

The illegibility,
All stink and stank like a bad pool,
Pardon my narrative,
For I had no blueprint of life

Alas I made it home, crowned
But if you read, you win
And if you do not read,
You carve your path, you win.