Author's Note: My poetry is funny and cute and slightly weird! Do not take it too seriously! It'll hurt your brain!

Enjoy!

THE ICE CREAM CONE

I saw an ice-cream cone one day

Walking down the road

The creamy substance sat on top

Its crispy, golden cone

I licked my lips and followed it

(I made sure to keep quiet)

It walked all over my small town

I started getting tired

Through the forest, over hills

The time was passing by

But I just imagined that crispy cone

With rainbow sprinkles and chocolate flies

I needed it! I wanted it!

I started running towards it

It heard me and it also ran

But in the sun, it melted.