Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2013
I saw a skipping crow
Boy, did he go,
Just to get out of my way.
He had a pep in his step,
He hopped, not lept
In the most innocent way.
I found it ironic
This bird so gothic
Was skipping so merrily.
It was a funny sight, it most definitely
Made a difference in my day.
Little things like this just stick out in my day.
Amy Perry
Written by
Amy Perry  29/F/San Diego, CA
(29/F/San Diego, CA)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems