Ami Bovurd : Writing

RIP Ami Bovurd

RIP Ami Bovurd

A Poem by Ami Bovurd


Poor Ami Bovurd,is anybody bothered,that with hairbrush in her hand she passed away?Cos no-one ever told herjust because the water's colderdoesn't mea..
A Whirlpool In Space

A Whirlpool In Space

A Poem by Ami Bovurd


Imagineyou are a whirlpool in space.Your energy, spinning.Just you. No-one else.Like any spinning object,it attracts other things towards it.And like ..
time to go brush me hair

time to go brush me hair

A Poem by Ami Bovurd


luv me hair
not going out today

not going out today

A Poem by Ami Bovurd


i had a look outside but its rainingwhich gave me a big scareim not one for complaningbut no one wets me hairon tuesday its chrismasand i wont be in a..
hairbrush hairbrush!!

hairbrush hairbrush!!

A Poem by Ami Bovurd


luv me hairbrush lol