Sky, Sky fly really high
As I pass the birds I say bye
Soaring, Soaring I float through space
Guessing who I am gives people a headcase
DO I even know who I am?
People just look at me and think ham
I have feelings too
Some people belive that's not true
I do not know how to end this
This poem I can not just dismiss
My name is David and I happen to fly
and so does this guy
1 comment:
i like this poem its good you have a tallent to make up poems from looking at a pic or your dad!!!!
awesome!
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