My Cento Made Up Of Lines From My Own Poems Because I'M A Little Lazy Poem by Insane and luving it

My Cento Made Up Of Lines From My Own Poems Because I'M A Little Lazy



I tried giving depth,
slipping on the sky

they bawl, missing me by millimetres as they
stampede
And understand
And sail the Break of Day at last

He loveth to tease me.
Upturn with his shoe.

And when he gets boring, will you dust him clean,
Smooth and cheerful besides

Arrays of hidden treasures
Are evil,
wordy and leaf-like

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