I have a phobia
Do you know what that is?
Im not sure either
But i do know its serious.
I remember being five,
Playing in the grass
and getting stung by a beehive
I was only Five.
I remember when was seven
Playing in the snow
Hail hit me on my head from the heavens
I was only seven.
I remember when was ten
Playing in the barn
I was attacked by a hen
I was only ten.
I remember when I was nine
playing on the side walk
I was hit by a falling sign
I was only nine.
They Say i have a phobia
They say its serious
They say im over exagerating
They say im dilerious
Dont know what that means
I should go look it up
But im lying on my bed
Afraid ill get attacked by something when I get up.
I liked this one its worth a smile. anyway its time for me to go at 2 in the moring. take care Roy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
is that phobia really.........i guess not... a good poem anyways.....just too unlucky (lol) good work