A mosquito on the top of my thumb
I think it got eye catching my red nail polish
Mistaken it for blood,
Seagulls wings flying itself to the sea side the beach the ocean. one got a hold of my hot dog last time it took It Off the bench when I came back that little shit Flew Away! gobbling it up like nothing, curse you seagulls! Pigeon on my neighbors roof tanning in the hot sun I stop and ask them hey aren't you guys hot? A old man glancing at me probably thinking this girl must be loosing it kids, Mr. doesn't know this sun is something close to hell an oven I will be soon a baked potato a omelet for two Morning Breakfast.
-ashes poetry
A/N lol don't really know this poem was for fun
I was just outside walking and yano admiring
Nature Sometimes little things I want to write
about Hope you all are doing good eat good sleep good and Enjoy life.
