A couple days ago I went to an event where you had to walk a very long path to reach it, but it had been raining all day and with all the people coming and going it was super muddy!
At some points it was so muddy you sank down a few inches every time you took a step!
Anyway, that is what inspired this poem I wrote.
I hope you like it.
Oozing, slimy, dirty muck.
Icky, vile, loathsome dirt.
Mud so wet it’s a puddle of gross,
trudging your way forward,
looking for the end,
wishing you had stayed home,
the never ending,
Thanks for reading this, I hope you liked it!
Now a quote from one of my previous poems,
“A long time ago, I sang to the stars and danced for the moon, I rode on the back of a dragon.” -Kylli Berg