"Ramblings"

Author's note/disclaimer: Well, the title is pretty self-explanatory. I don't know what else to say. I was bored and eager to fill in my new poetry notebook (which is almost full now). This isn't one of my best poems. But…it'll do for now I guess.

And, as always, don't use without permission.

"Ramblings"

By: Nentikobe

The sky is blue

Bird is singing

A little of key

Is hidden for protection

Is good in premarital sex

Ed teaches us nothing

Is going on

In here

Is the best

I ever had

To do it

Was not my fault

Lies somewhere

In here is a phone number

Munchers is fun

Times with friends

Come and go

Away

From me