I'm weird you say,
Well then so are you,
I was born in the month of May,
And always say "How do you do?";
I'm weird you think,
That's okay with me,
My favorite animal is a skink,
But you ask "How could that be?";
I'm weird I admit,
To that I can agree,
But since you can't accept it,
I can't be friends with thee.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoesieJust some poems I created in my spare time. This is amateur work and I will no longer be posting my poems on here. I'll be creating a new "book" to post my more current poems in
