Aug 2022
Unicorn sparkle
Bedazzles her toes
There's ink from a marker
On her fingers and nose
They call her creative
They say that she's smart
But her brain is insatiable
Without wisdom of heart
Bedazzles her toes
There's ink from a marker
On her fingers and nose
They call her creative
They say that she's smart
But her brain is insatiable
Without wisdom of heart
Psych ward poetry.
Set 3, poem 11.
Set 3, poem 11.
