#poetryInCrowds
The Patchwork

Inside a room of mates,

There is always a mean one
Whose face doesn't smile,
But laughs when others meet.

Inside a room of mates,

There is always a calm one
Whose mouth doesn't open,
But talks when others meet.

Inside a room of mates,

There is always a clown
Whose attitude doesn't act,
But plays when others meet.

Inside a room of mates,

There is always a bookworm
Whose hands...