Poetry of a Kind
TechnikaTalankolto 2020. január 9. 00:47
Unnatural
Unnatural
Grass looks greener on the land
There’s no spider on the web
All things flow right into hand
Mice can never get tired
Moving with your hand ahead
No Sun shines here just a LED
You don’t need to leave the bed
That’s not magic, it’s the net
Go to sleep and don’t be bad