Poems by Beedoo!

Grow Up!

People always try to tell me to,
and my answer’s always the same:
To grow up is to stop
having fun,
To stop having fun is
to grow old,
To grow old
is to die.
God forbid I ever should grow up!
I see dead people… all the time.
They don’t know they’re dead.
So when people tell me to grow up,
I consider it a threat on my life.

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