Aimee Fyfe Poems

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1.
I Said Good Morning To The Moon...

I said, 'Good morning' to the moon,
But it went straight to sleep.
Screamed at the top of my lungs,
Only made my own ears bleed.
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2.
On Yesternight

It's going to be a rough day.
One where you could descend into decay.
But do not wither.
It's just a funeral.
...

3.
To The Remarkably Unremarkable Ones...

Apple of my eye,
How d'ya like your pie?
Crumbled like the rest,
Under your oh-so-clever jests?
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