I wish I were a Dandelion
I wish I were a dandelion
So cute and yellow are thee
I wish I were a box of ropes
To bond to friends and me
I wish I were a heat-stroked cow
free gifts for all to eat
I wish I were a skinned knee
So I lips and skin would meet
I wish I were poison oak
So I could make people itch
I wish I was a crabby lady
so people would call me a fish.
-this poem goes out to all the poetry freaks in this world!
peace out.

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