Poems from karolinag
Society, I don’t understand your games.
There are rules you claim,
To act that way,
To speak this way,
To appear another way,
And it is a...
She’s at the top of the mountain they say, but
I’m down here waving at those further above me.
What I call average, others call...
These small creatures make a mess.
They shout their songs as if it were
A test on who is the best.
But who could resist their round...