Lyrical
Satrical
Rolling down hills
Bumping into walls
Hanging off window sills
Tumbling
Bumbling
Shaking it off
Taking a deeep breath
when I appear to be lost
Saying “Harumph”
when I don’t like to talk
Having lunch by myself
when I want
Sleeping in late
or not
Forgetting to lock the door
when I should
but I don’t
Finishing this poem is hard
so I won’t
Love this!!
The rolling down hills and bumping into walls hurts a bit
and the saying no takes a while to get used to but for the
most part I do it with a smile
and tongue in cheek