I’ll write a poem about unicorns.

Because I love them so, with their awesome horns.

The way they sparkle in the sun…

And their pretty colored mains,

Pretty colored tails.

It’s really too bad,

That unicorns aren’t real.

But I hope I hallucinate and see one someday.

This poem kind of sucks, but maybe that’s okay?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

It's true. This poem kind of sucks. I admit it openly.

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I saw a helicopter

turninto a dragonfly once

I was @  a DEAD concert





I love dragonflies

like you love unicorns

by the way

you should write more

you are awesome

"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"

Dylan Eliot