12945782:Dev said:Dev
A Poem by Dev
Damn Dev, sick butter!
I wish I could be you, Dev.
Your butters are sick
9774102:Asterisk said:Not a haiku, but.....
For Chad
Where is it
I can’t find it
They tell me I will never do it
I sure showed them
I found it
I felt free
I felt like I was on top of the world
They never believed me
when I told them, they made insane stories
Imaginary people, things
They blew it up
My hopes and dreams as if by dynamite
Until I got proof
I gave them what they wanted
Still, crazy stories about it
I can’t stand it so I had to leave
Here I am no more.
In memory of Tanner’s ankles.