A smiley hat gift gets picked up on the way for someone’s first birthday
Passing time in a hospital by eating an orange
Touch the cactus if you want
Having toast by the beach with my friend the octopus
We go in
A smiley hat gift gets picked up on the way for someone’s first birthday
Passing time in a hospital by eating an orange
Touch the cactus if you want
Having toast by the beach with my friend the octopus
I laugh as I put on my straw hat. I travel to find my first crewmate.
I’m running out of time I need to grab my doctor and my orange-haired navigator.
“Here’s a hand” I hear from afar it’s my archeologist who loves to read. My musician stands tall like a cactus in the desert.
My crew is getting hungry I need my chef to make some sandwiches.
We dock our ship on an island and we meet an octopus who specializes in making calamari and offers his brothers as a meal.
My Poem:
Favorite hat, favorite train, and with my favorite person
Hospitals. Hospitals remind me of oranges at midnight
Pins and needles my hands feels pricked. Pricked like cactus.
Island boy killed squid and offered me bread.
My thoughts: These emojis were too random to make a poem that made sense, but I don’t think all poems have to make sense.
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