just a bit off the topA Poem by Anonfrom the perspective of a Blade of Grasswhat a glorious day, the Sun really brings out my green and the Wind in my hair feels great that Rain was refreshing, a bit much for my taste, but I’ve grown two inches so I can’t complain what’s that You have there? it looks a beastly machine oh, it’s that time of the week already? just a bit off the top my friend, that’s all I need ah! what the hell man, You’re ruining my youthful glow, You’ve cut me bald maybe your Dad should take the next run ah that’s better, it’s growing back now, more comfortable, the Rain was so cold on my bare head, I lost my Charlie* Sheen, from malachite to brown like ground beef, your crew cut made me weak, my hair is power you see, keeps the acid from seeping into my core. it’s bounce and volume supports your rolling soccer balls and feet as You run about, growing with You like Dickinson, “a narrow fellow occasionally rides” causing a rift amongst myself and my counterparts, though we don’t mind it makes us stronger amongst my family the Bugs thrive, hiding from your prying eyes, them You fear, so this solid do You, I, and yet You still betray me? who’s this you’re sending out to me? a friend to keep me company? a dog, how cute! his paws tickle my cranium through my luscious lock, his playful panting cools me so, his dashing to and fro so funny, ouch! struck by the ball he chases so, ah! that was close, he nearly guillotined me, oh well, can’t complain, he’s adorable oh crap! the end. © 2016 AnonAuthor's Note
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