Poems from Rajectivist97
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The virus is a particle
That doesn’t have a single soul.
So it goes into some living cells
And doom is what the mad virus spells.
The...
Before we begin with the poem, please note
This poem to follow might make you all say, “Boo!”
So before you all turn into the black coat
I...
When the going gets tough,
When the minds become rough,
When the world appears dull
Everything becomes null.
So let’s all sharpen our...
The fluffs of wonder sail through the sky,
They dazzle us with their ever changing moods.
Sometimes, the puffs turn gray and cry,
But glad...
“Ribbit,” says the good frog, or sometimes “Croak,”
Then the fly says, “Buzz!” and flies to the oak.
In the forest, without a single “...