Saturday, July 9, 2011

Poem-Almost-A-Day: Little Chao

In the forest they sleep,
So peaceful and calm,
And innocent,
Like children
But controlling great power
There’s Chaos within
Their tiny hearts filled
To the brim
Cute, and friendly
You cradle them,
Coddle them,
Bring them food,
Bring them friends,
Bring them flowers,
And what do they bring?
Misery, failure, and deceit!
Not to mention
And all its destruction
Or the hours and hours
Of the time wasted,
Trying to raise these terrible,
Awful, greedy, selfish, slow,
Dimwitted, doe eyed, crawling,
Cute, affectionate, loveable,

Guess what I've been playing...

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