kyle-hanson

O how the scent smells
It smells like my mothers shampoo
It feels like heaven 
Not like hell 
O how I love brownies
I just want to kiss you Brownie

The Brownie

I am not a rock
A rock is still 
I’m always moving

I am not a moose
That attracts the bugs
I attract the fish 

I am not yellow
Which is always happy
I am blue which is a combination
Of mad and happy

I am not a park
Where everything is social 
I am a&nbsp;&nbsp;garden that everyone checks once in a while

I am not a car that runs on gas
I run on sunlight

I am not happy or sad 
But just in between

							
									Kyle Hanson