Poems from supermlm
Iḿ M, I like reading, writing, cooking, acting, and helping others. Good luck to other poets out there, and never give up on your dreams. No matter how hard it seems.
The baby was born,
at age one the baby smiled and ran,
she didn´t see how her father secretly had a devil horn,
her little legs took her...
a twig of emotions snapping,
seagulls bleedding and flapping,
hunters and the animals they´re trapping,
the bear hibernating and napping...
I just need somebody to rant to,
somebody to understand what iḿ going through,
somebody to tell me the biggest lie that makes everyone´s...
little little tabby cat that´s grown big and fat,
the cat always catches the mouse,
however curiousity kills the cat,
yet the cat has nine...
Something you play with,
something you pull and tug on,
something that it at your mercy,
it´s somthing you toy with,
Itś a human a child...