make fun of me
are virtues were the sky and my tooth hurts
our pennies are melting nobody cares
my tea is inexspensive someone thought i was dead
invisible lines mock art creating minds turned sideways
mockings are compliments and my skirt is orange turned red
the earth was a spring beam until the sun shone
my mouth was perspired and grey.
a poet tells me the earth is simple so many ashes too many wastes goodbye
our pennies are melting nobody cares
my tea is inexspensive someone thought i was dead
invisible lines mock art creating minds turned sideways
mockings are compliments and my skirt is orange turned red
the earth was a spring beam until the sun shone
my mouth was perspired and grey.
a poet tells me the earth is simple so many ashes too many wastes goodbye