Fireflies of my dreams dance around my head making Life seem real again
Tag: micro poem
Crappy Bird
When that one little bird comes into your yard and craps on it--daily. There's only one way to stop crappy little birds... just stop feeding them.
Blind
You know that moment When you fall in love and feel Intoxicated
Off Switch
The sky is dark now And everyone is asleep Except for my brain.
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