Crazy Lead Llamas Poem by Torben Duncan
Crazy Lead Llamas
They are watching me
with their eyes made of jelly
why have they come?
is it the summer ball?
I know they mock me
because they give me museli
where are the frosties?
where are the sugar puffs?
The llama taunts me
he calls me pizza pants and I cry
is it even real lead?
are they really crazy?
the answer to all these questions
is
yes
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