Sliencly sliping away

by Liz   Dec 15, 2005


Spling away from me
Your never telling me the truth
Fearing it will go to deep
No one can seek
To dam beek
You saying your going for a walk
But really......
Your fate is coming to near
By this time next week you will be to
beek to seek
because your in the ground never to be found!

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments