Poems from oliverwilde
A purpley sky
The perfect day to explore
The tiny planets.
I can be like you!
I'll listen to TØP!
I'll wear ALL THE BLACK!
The best time
To lay on this grass
Artificial and mercurial
Is after hours of marching
The same things
Over and over
Until it is perfect...
Shaving potatoes
At the potato barber
It's got some a-peel.
Let's escape! Run now!
The routine, monotony
Is simply killer.