A poem about what really goes on in my head.
Koalas.

Oh so cute and cuddly.
They eat and eat leaves.

And when they get drunk they fall out of the trees.
Boing. Boing.
Luckily I’ll be there to catch them everytime.

I dream that one day they will fall out of the sky.
I think that is really great and my friends and I will catch them all.
I’ll take one home.
I’ll give one to my mother and one to my father and one to my sister.
I’ll give one each to all of my Triond friends.
I love koalas and I’m waiting for the day they fall from the sky.
And I’ll be ready with a big net.

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