Created daily

Pink hair with a single strand of

purple to be different

one eye green, other blue

must have gotten confused

when putting in contacts.

She’s an artist of sorts

writes poetry

while waiting for her nails to dry

thinks about a boy

might give him a try.

Living in this town has made her

leary of strangers

streets have become filled with

players looking for a lioness to tame

such is the game.

She’s a tickler

loves to hear laughter

gives her heart sincerely

seeks out beauty of nature

voices her concerns clearly

as life is created daily.

burn baby burn

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