poem 31

by dog e relaford

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life is horrible life is scary my head is bald and my legs are hairy i had a dream last night but it faded away the queen came to visit but she could not stay i served her tea in my best cups of china and my repartee was sparkling well, kinda she smiled politely and smoothed out her skirts i forget what she said but it still hurts i woke up in my room with a crack in the ceiling and said to myself well, how are you feeling? next poem