Freaks!
Hi Again Readers,
I’m really sorry that I couldn’t post anything in last 2-3 months. The computer had a lot of problems and we went for an upgrade. They took a lot of time to deliver it. During this time, I spent a lot of time writing some new poems and other stuff. So here is one of them. Go ahead and enjoy.
Freaks
Many people are freaks,
They love birds with giant beaks,
They have furniture which always creaks,
They are quite afraid to speak.
Some people always sneak,
They have water pipes which leak,
They sometimes act very meek,
They love eating lots of steak,
And for it they go till the peak.
Some people love playing ‘Hide n’ seek’
They hide behind mango trees and teaks
They run about all through the week
Till they grow quite pale and weak
Some people love to mimic
But watch out, some may run and kick
They’ll throw at you whatever they pick
They usually throw stones but they can throw bricks.
Some people always get sick
You can find them mostly in a doctor’s clinic
So much they drink
They drink till they shrink
And you can see them at death’s brink.
- Rupashri
