A mellow marsh
Bounced in glee
This mellow marsh
Knew what a crispy treat
It was.
A goo flooded over
Crushed between the crunch of a snack.
A delightful experience.
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why I should have listened
PoetryThis is a direct journey into my mind through poems, most inspired by pain others created through pure thought and draft. I hope to push forth and express the emotions brought into each poem.. or to leave a sense of ecstacy. Enjoy!
