There once was a hippo named Kai,
Who wanted to do nothing but fly.
So he built wooden wings,
Gave them a fling,
And crashed in a perfect nosedive.
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Poems from the Right Brain
PoetrySome silly, some not. Some lighthearted, some littered with thought. Some passionate, some numb. Some so clever, some outright dumb. Some more cautious, some bursting with tears. Some revealing memories, some unveiling my fears. So here's my heart...
