Mad Poetry
I wasn't always this Mad
you see
I was gazing at you
and you me
I waited to see if your wolf
matched mine
We could have raced the stars
Bliss divine
You sit there obliviously
I sit here writing Mad Poetry!
Copyright © Audrey Poore | Year Posted 2016
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