Practice Poem

Practice poem Today I smile, cus I walked a mile, Today I’m happy, cus I smile. Today I gave my heart away, To a galaxy far away. Today I lost my leg. I found it my bed. Today I lost my arm, And found it on my mums farm. Today my soul, decided to stroll, Happily I had my leg from the bed, And my arm from the farm, So my soul was chased and caught, Placed back in it’s resort. I wondered what other part of me, Would flee? I know this poem sounds a bit strange, It as no meaning, no gain. So why do I write about , parts of me Wanting to flee? Cus I’m bored you see.