Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2018
You gave me a penguin to help me fly
I laughed at the irony behind it
Sternly, you told me believing was all flying took
The penguin wasn't to show me how
But how not to let fear stop me
Written by
Mya  26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
78
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems