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This next poem is a 20 Little Poetry Things project. Its not suppose to make sense really but its fun. Enjoy! ^-^

 

Imagination

I am a unicorn.

I eat bears with Pompeii in this riveting land.

Rainbows feel like cotton

Purple cascades are a sight to see

You can constantly hear dragons scatting they're breakfast ingredients

The mango's always taste like sunshine

And the forests hace a sweet smell of rain.

Evenings smell the was brownies taste.

A slap on the back by Morgan Freeman will dry any infants tears

In Quebec, Canada.

Okay the forests don't smell that great

But the ogres stole from the Garden of Listening

So we thunder-gunned the shit out of them!

Don't drink coffee otherwise your toes'll turn black.

"Are you Dovahkiin?" "I am Dragonborn!"

The radiant fruit smorgasbord of my love life

We were are translucent as a mental patient/

At night I am a ninja unicorn who hunts politicians with sporks.

Lev adores the night sky and all the eyes that gaze upon it.

In 4035 A.P. (after people)

We will all be equal.

Caves in the jungles of Morocco are bouncy houses.

I took a walk past the clock to pass the time/

Phantasie ist wichtiger als wissen.

Matrians from Pluto say they send they're love.

Even after all was said, autumn leaces oozed down as shafts of sunlight shine upong your immaculant expression.

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