For Christmas, Stain Boy got a new uniform.
It was clean and well pressed,
comfy and warm.
But in few short minutes,
(no longer than ten)
those wet, greasy stains
started forming again.
YOU ARE READING
Poems By Tim Burton
PuisiIn that amazing mind of Tim Burton is a place I love to call my calm space. His creative poems and story's take life's troubles away and that's what I love. join me and read his amazing poems and maybe you'll see what I mean.
