Eccentric
A Poem About a Genius
The squirrels live but for the hills
The larks come home with butter.
I wish I was a happy squirrel
But you burden me with troubles.
A genius you see.
Always bailing you out of your messes.
And then you wonder why I don't care anymore.
You want to be my friend.
But show me something more.
Some roses and kindness.
Or I'll show you the door.
A girl needs a love
As wide as the sea.
Published by AC FITNESS BOY
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