Lemon drops the bubble gum shoes
Walking upon candy cane slivers
There is only good news
Frosted people parade in smiled union.. a taste of sugar flakes in the sky...here we are baked to never die
Peaches and dragonfly kisses
It's the only way
Showering in maple syrup
We know the reasons why
It can only be a shiney apple day
As the plum plucks the featherd clock
the shinny apple people say
Yums the fashion king
Sews the fevers shut
With a slash of butter and we drip in Carmel corn...
It can only be a shiney apple day.
-
Author:
Grant Degnan (
Offline) - Published: November 19th, 2017 12:34
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 8
Offline)
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.