May 2014
The first time I said hi,
this heart grew wings, learned to fly.
Every night asleep, i'd dream of you
My spirited heart in fantasy it flew.
When I found you dead, my sanity ran.
Life will ruin what it can.
Here at the funeral, I feel like a pig.
Dull and emotionless as they dig.
this heart grew wings, learned to fly.
Every night asleep, i'd dream of you
My spirited heart in fantasy it flew.
When I found you dead, my sanity ran.
Life will ruin what it can.
Here at the funeral, I feel like a pig.
Dull and emotionless as they dig.
So basically I asked 5 people for 8 words in sets of 2 that rhyme, I made a poem from each of their responses, this is one. The others didn't turn out as good. Its a challenge to build a poem around someone elses rhymes.
