Welcome • User Guide
ToS • Privacy • Canary
Donate • Bugs • License

©2025 Poal.co

605
•
The Snail

Live your Time, and ask why, for simple and yet naught, Leave your Trail, of moistened Slime, Powdered Dry, Until Forgot.

Memorize your people, Today they are quite near, Forget them for the future, When they are not right here,

We told them what we meant, And we meant the words we said, But time apart we spent, And now they might as well be dead.

Live your Time, and ask why, for simple and yet naught, Leave your Trail, of moistened Slime, Powdered Dry, Until Forgot. Memorize your people, Today they are quite near, Forget them for the future, When they are not right here, We told them what we meant, And we meant the words we said, But time apart we spent, And now they might as well be dead.

(post is archived)

You are currently inside a comment thread.
Click here to see all the comments (3).
[–] • 1 pt

Occasionally, I wish I were you, I never do not don't,

One foot strides Before the other, Until suddenly they won't

Mountainside or Valley Glide

The terrain be mighty steep But here I am Writing you a poem Like a giant Creep