Day 13 of 30
HAPPY POEM
been in search of a happy poem
one that dont need no smile
one that chops the ends of its
words whenever around friends
one that knots its knuckles
with its mothers
one that thinks of kissing
then kisses with nothing on its mind
one that licks its fingers
after eating fatty food
one that smells of language
with a linger of simple soap
one that witnesses children
dance and dance a happy poem
one that don’t need no smile