No matter if you smile or frown,
You add lines to your face.
I'll laugh my complexion into origami.
And a beautiful paper-skin loon,
Will come peck out your eyes.
You'll go
Running and bleeding
To your friends,
Exclaiming...
"Guess what I just saw!?!?!"
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//: Hello world.
I'm Classichawk.
Fishbird by nature,
Poet by design,
Great consumer of
Cereal and pasta.
Welcome to my thread.
Get it? Poetry
ShortsThread?
Pantaloons perhaps?
We are all cut from the same fabric.
I guess today I end in a poor joke.
Pantaloons. Ha.
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