"rukhshona" poems
Ice cream, OH, Ice cream
I wake up thinking of ice cream.
When hungry or full,
When winter or summer'
When happy or sad,
When skinny, or even fat,
I'm always in need of you .
Your delicious taste of
Strawies,
Chocos, and
Vanillas
drive me to wander and to say "WOW!"
In my mouth you go
and always on my mind to show.
By: Rukhshona B. 12/21/18
Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 6:14 PM UTC