I like cats and sometimes teeny tiny rats,
anything that's cute, will set me on my flute
even though I don't have one
I'd like to try some and maybe a paintball gun
I'd love to try them while eating my buns
is that a pun? I'm always confused
and sometimes I feel really used :'(
it always makes me feel bruised
but that all goes away when I pick up my pen
to scribble and scrabble my feelings onto my masterpiece
and enjoy the vibrant colors and feel good in peace.
:) Hope you liked the poem, everything in it's true in case you were wondering :) Join me on Tumblr @http://stripes-r-dots.tumblr.com/