A hippie who’s heart knows no bonds
She’s in [love]
The one who finds a hobo and wants to take him home
She’s in [love]
The girl that cries when she steps on a flower
The one with a freaky toe
It secretly talks to her and tells her
She’s in [love]
The girl with a disease is dying
And only the man in red can save her
If only she was Juliet,
At least she’s in [love]
If only she could chew watermelon bubble gum
And touch a hippo
And one day she’ll tell the world to get over themselves
And she plans to one day marry the love of her life
Not the man she love
The girl with a disease is dying
Author notes
i dont care what you think in terms of what i did or did not do correctly
thank you
A contest entry
- About me, not for me ... by written-in-ink.
750 points, ended August 25, 2008, 8 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Not the man she love?
loves you mean?
you need to proofread -
If only she could chew watermelon bubble gum
hah
yay
haha
i get it
wow
see this liek liek so much!!!
yay
hahah
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