A poem for ellie
E1lie asked me
A happy poem
Something about butterflies
Multi-colored butterflies
And some rainbows
Well, there is no way it is going to happen
As colored butterflies don’t like rainbows
It shines more than them
So, there is no poem at all
Edit 1:
Except that when I wasn’t watching
A pink unicorn came by
Ate the butterflies
And crashed into the rainbow
And died with the shards
And now I’m a dead man
Because I wrote a sad poem
E1lie said she would kill me
If I write one
So goodbye for you all
I’m going to get killed
Call the cops,
You know the murderer
