Here you go crazy, Angie…person…

So Angie wants a poem

Is that because she feels all alone?

Who knows why but I hope she laughs,

But does not die!

Please come over and borrow my sleds

But please don’t trip and fall

Or you’ll be dead!

Uh oh!

Oops!

Oh shit!

Oh no!

You forgot to wait for me

And now I’m too short to walk

Through the snow.

Did I just say that?

Whoops ok,

Now it is time for

Me to go away!

A/N: Oh dang. Yeah, so excuse the weird…weirdness of this one. I wrote it in about three minutes. Seriously…three minutes. Angie wouldn’t leave me alone xD “I WANT A POEM NOW! WRITE ME SOMETHING,” screamed Angie at omg-wtf.