The Painful Happenings
Some people call me random, I prefer to think of myself as "Well Rounded"
Saturday, February 09, 2013
Guest post by Emma
Two poems by Emma:
Cheetahs
See the yellow eyes
I can run the fastest
Such a blur to watch
Zebras
Black and white with hooves
Can not tell them all apart
See us eat the grass
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