Pinocchio

Find him, track him down hes like a wolf in sheeps clothing,

Everybody knows him how he thinks and how many times his heart beats,

I know that he makes the simple things seem like a big joke,

The way he pours milk into a coffee it lands in a mothers day cup,

And how he sings to a bright,enthuisastic audience.

 

Somebody help him speak hes got lots of warm things to say,

Kiss him, fantasize about him, give him a precious gift like a teddy bear,

Hes so lovely he never has a cross word to say about anybody,

Please donate blood, food, money to the poorest of countries such as Pakistan.

 

They deserve it they should have luxury items its only £1 per month I think you could afford that.

Reviews

[Kaden Elias Sylvers]

This poem confuses me, I don't get the point of the title. The first stanza is really good though, esp. the line "wolf in sheeps clothing"