INK MY PEN

It’s your poetry
That I love
That makes you pretty
I simply think of…

My ink sets on you
To find that passion
That I want to talk to …
Show me your fashion

Black and white
Add some red
I don’t want it so bright
Toast my Texas Bread

A letter to a word
It’s not spelled right
Nothing I ever heard
I’m writing this tonight.

Whisper a sweet hi…
My walls stare at me ..
Paper towels are so high
Outside I wanna be …

What do you want me to write?
This is ugly…. right???
Lady bugs don’t bite…
But I might…. Might…..

I’m a fool… Look at my moon….
I’ll see you soon… Soon.
I’m a trash panda not a raccoon….
I’m going back to my cocoon…

I am a bird in my corner
I sleep there.. I don’t care….
No nest it’s ok ..I don’t need
Give me jingle bugs to eat …

Make me laugh
I don’t like math
My habits are very bad ..
I’m feeling so sad ….

I don’t wanna think….
But I love your wink ..
Did my height shrink?
Horchata is my favorite drink…

Ink on my pen
It dries again …
I don’t have any friends ..
Thanks for reading … The end….