I'm back
Not held up in a shack
I gotta sack
For us to unpack
But I might put it high on a rack
With the other knickknack
Lets just leave it there to collect dust until it falls
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My Poems
PoesiaMy poem app went to hell so I'm posting all my works here from now on. They are a mix of types and a lot are sad.
I'm Back
I'm back
Not held up in a shack
I gotta sack
For us to unpack
But I might put it high on a rack
With the other knickknack
Lets just leave it there to collect dust until it falls