They run so wild and are so carefree,
they live amongst the rivers and trees.
They live in the moment not the past,
One day I'll go face to face with one,
they live in the forest so serene and vast,
if only I could be like them, life would be so fun.
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Sorry this is late, I was doing something and I forgot to press publish. I'm gonna write something else tonight. Hope you enjoyed your poem Commie. You should already know where the picture is from. See you later.
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a glimpse of my mind
PoetryShort poems and some words to read when you are alone, read when you need it. The poems might be good, they might be bad. I'll let you decide(they're probably bad). Also, here are my thoughts put out there into the world, read them, agree with it, e...
