Well.....what can i say? i'm admittedly odd......my poetry is pretty much odd.....unfortunetly my life is pretty mundane. I'm actually more a cartoonist-but i thought i'd try my hand at poetry. so.....sit back, and read the ramblings of a socially deprived teen. |
Can't you find the time of day
You see with someone else's shoes...
See me standing,
Stuck and slow...
Shut up the shutters and sit in the shop.
I'm not a pheasant plucker...but a pheasant...
I think I do adore you,
My love will know no bound...
Maybe for once in my life,
I'm strong enough to tell...
Life is short! Party naked! |
Boys fall at my feet...I trip them! |
I wish you have a happy day... |