I once knew a gopher named Judy
grasseed her drug of choice
struggling across the road
obsessive-compulsive
without a voice.
The struggle is unbearable
has claimed all those she loves
her friend's rabbit and toad
do watch from up above.
She's dodging the cars
to reach her great drug
that lies straight across
but she doesn't look smug.
Her fear only surpassed
by her need for the seed
the only real thing
that makes her keep this deed.
Just narrowly missed
by a death from a tire
just inches away
from her greatest desire.
Now she finally has
the thing she feels she most lacks
while deep down she does wonder
how she'll ever get back.
::sniffle:: That was beautiful Nikki... Hehe. You had so many poems I just couldn't decide. So I looked at the ones with really long names, the new ones, and anything else that caught my attention.
hehe its funny, not the best for a poem but hehe its great
"She's dodging the cars
to reach her great drug
that lies straight across
but she doesn't look smug."
sweet
"her need for the seed"
i am gonna quote that so much you will get sick of me:P
"Just narrowly missed
by a death from a tire
just inches away
from her greatest desire."
hehe that was good to
hehe need for the seed
thats so love
ash
Much Love
Ashley