Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Drunkard

you jumped around,
hopped around,
with your own bare feet.

now you walk away,
skip away,
helped urself with treats.

you bagged the gin,
you stole the wine
what a little swine.

now you see white stars
on monkey bars
then off you went to planet Mars.

-tiara

somethin i thought of apparently
doesnt make much sense
but whatever.


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