Our cheeks are rosy,
We're wrapped up cosy,
In blankets,
On your double bed.
Watching sci-fi,
Wasting wi-fi,
Surfing websites,
Limbs like lead.
Laughing loudly,
Pointing proudly,
At the brothers,
On the screen.
We surf the channels,
Wearing flannels,
Like the brothers,
("We look mean")
One of them dies.
"It must be lies!!!"
You scream, I laugh,
It happens all the time.
(He's gonna come back)
But we're not like that,
Sister, friend.
I'll be with you
Till the end.
(Of the line)
("You're obsessed"
"Oh gee thanks")
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Attempting Brevity
PoetryA small collections of poems and stuff that I'm doing. Because I find I work better at writing stuff that is pretty short, I figured I could turn some stories I want to write into poems instead. Forgive me if it's a little shoddy, these are my first...
