poem, untitled
Wildly irrelavent.
When the winter tiptoes in
In borrowed ballet slippers
That he has stolen from a lost bookbag--
The girl who the slippers belong to
Looks everywhere for her bag
And gives up because it is too cold.
When the winter tiptoes in
In borrowed ballet slippers
That he has stolen from a lost bookbag--
The girl who the slippers belong to
Looks everywhere for her bag
And gives up because it is too cold.