Bugs Poem by William Kofoed

Bugs



Little bugs keep fallowing me
Looking for somewhere to be
My hat is wide with shade for them
As it makes shade for me
So they fallow me about
Even when I try to keep them out
Where ever I may go
The little bugs fallow along with me

Friday, April 12, 2019
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