I ran and raced across the ice,
Moving forward with all my might,
Away from that dog whose head is so high-
I must be going nuts!
As I flee my energy drains
While his drool hits the ground like drops of rain,
And I try to ignore my aching feets' pain-
I must be going nuts!
I keep on running for what seems like hours
From that dog who's taller than the city towers;
Oh, I wish for a land filled with calming flowers-
I must be going nuts!
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ПоэзияPoetry is one of my favorite forms of writing, so I decided to share my pieces with you. From humorous poems, to depressing and completey random ones, I write them all. I also happen to enjoy song writing, so expect some lyrics to. Give me prompts a...
