BIG dreams, fall into the void, <br />your river, drowns hope, you <br />stand, and kick, and kick, then <br />back away, and yell, <br />YOU drift, like the clouds above, <br /> then poke fun at the sea, , , <br />theres a shark with out teath, <br />and i think it needs some tea. <br />YOUR jungle, filled with poets <br />and artist, still this place needs <br />your help, so you kick, and kick, <br />then back away, and yell......<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/theres-a-shark-with-out-teath-and-i-think-it-won/
