What a great idea!
There's one, separate it from its flock
Grab it quick
Get the brick
It'll get away
Get the brick!
It's a perfect day for it
Not a cloud in the sky
Feel the heat
And smell that breeze
It won't even notice it's tied to a brick
What do you mean why?
Who even needs a reason?
The goose is smiling, it doesn't mind
Besides it can fly
And it has a flock
It'll go somewhere nice
It has a flock
That's a damn happy goose
Throw it up in the sky
Quickly, don't dawdle
We'll make it fly
Listen to it squawk
We'll make it fly
Oh
It fell
From way too high up
It's fucking dead now ...
- Author: matt15rsp ( Offline)
- Published: February 9th, 2020 09:35
- Comment from author about the poem: It's about a goose.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 12
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