Well I finished my poem from today so I decided to put it up. Here it is:
Life is spicy
my life is like fried chicken
I am tasting it
Yes I am biting
delicious bits and pieces of dreams
They melt in my mouth
How the spice tingles my senses
in the way
Of desired fantasies
Till I accomplish
goals and aspirations
Of my life
With one lick
I savor the emotions
Fried chicken is delicious
the spicy chicken makes me imagine you have a fun zippy life(: i like the descriptions.
ReplyDelete