i dont like it much
but it was fun to write
its supposed to be a list poem, whatever the hell that is!
Eyes Always Thinking
Sunday morning
Rises
starting the day
Light through the windows
foggy array
Small bundle
Curled on the couch
eyes always thinking
Watching the house
Inside blankets
and warm sturdy walls
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i re-read it with that in mind and i was like hitting myself on the head it was sooo cheesy
haha whatever
its funny, i was posting my next poem as you were writing this comment!
<3hannah
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