Some people are like clouds
In strange kind of way
Because when they fuck off
Some people are like clouds
In strange kind of way
Because when they fuck off
I have a very unusual pet
He’s a Madagascan
Chameleon
But he can’t
change colour
As he has a
reptile dysfunction
I see gently falling snow
Through
a picture window
Dusting
the evergreens
Into
perfect winter scenes
When Frosty disappeared
It really left people in
a muddle
But Frosty the Snowman
Vanished in May so he’s a
puddle!
Some people are like clouds In strange kind of way Because when they fuck off It becomes a beautiful day