Feb 2020
Flying a plane?
How dare he.
He's in my lane,
I dare say.
That's unacceptable.
I refuse to believe.
Please don't harm me.
Just let me be.
How dare he.
He's in my lane,
I dare say.
That's unacceptable.
I refuse to believe.
Please don't harm me.
Just let me be.
Let me know what you think about poems that have no real connection to anything.
