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