Poems from littleleeroylee
The head of a watermelon
The hands of an ape
The mind of a homo sapien
The heigth of a giraffe
The wideness of a praying mantis
The mouth...
The beginning was harsh
Lava everywhere and with no life form
Thunderstorms braking out eveyday
Tornadoes hitting the ground tearing up...
It is hard, but what isnt
At the same time it is so fragile and soft
Why must a gift be so corrupt and sad
We are human with emotions...
Wake up to see the sun and fresh air
Put that mind to good work
Go to school in Chicago or in Alaska
Either way go walk down those halls...
I am tall with brown hair
My eyes are not blue, but green
I am not boring where as my personality has flare
My name is not cathleen nor...