Olivia Love Hate
Olivia, a travel friend
the one person I'm sure I can depend
when in wrong she'll tell me so!!
if she's sad shell let me know
but her mouth ohhh her mouth
could fit ten million figs newton's
she makes mistakes and quite a lot
but she's a friend and all I've got
she makes mistakes but so do I and
dear Olivia I can not lie one day
possibly tomorrow I just might die.
because although the many great qualities you have
there are days you just drive me mad
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
