Something new
Obssesive compulsion compels you fool
Obviously lack of focus impels you
You want it so bad
Makes you so so mad
What's holding you back go get something new
Something new
Something old
Or somethind odd
My needs needed
Every need feeded
The spelling correct
High words in forest
In poetic freedom
Need a kingdom
Good only for me
Not for them and thee
Every time playing around
With new things on the ground.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Take a nap. With Sunday special some here some there playing your prank.