Someone said a lot about fear
and maybe I have shed a tear
someone is just out there
crying out with naught a tear
something else is happening here
so I'll give a shout and say a cheer
maybe grab a case of beer
and make a place for the household deer
sometimes it likes to leer
its antlers hanging over ears
he was friends with some steer
and maybe that sounds a bit queer
but don't mock my motives are clear
I'll polish this up till it looks sheer
and maybe that'll be my career
and my friends all smile and jeer
because i hate this life so dear
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Poetry
PoesíaA random assortment of rhymes and poems that i make up about life and anything in general.