To reach and eat my favorite fruit
I use my flexible nose
To hold up my large heavy body
I walk on my 14 toes
To get away from predators
I hide in water deep
And even when there’s no danger
I’m found there fast asleep
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Poetry of the past 12 or so years. Some were class assignments, some were juvenile thoughts, some were inspired by life experiences, and some were complete fiction.
Poetry of the past 12 years or so. Some were class assignments, some were juvenile thoughts, some were inspired by life experiences, and some were complete fiction. These cover all sorts of topics and many different types of poetry.
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