My Friend Frank.

My good friend is Frank
He's definitely a Tank
And someone to Thank

Though an elementary haiku really can't describe,
I knew from day one you'd be part of our tribe.
Watch this petty rhyme scheme,
It really fits the basis of the theme.

From climbing mountains,
To breaking fountains.
The sky is our limit,
There's nothing to inhibit.

We aren't ones to bribe,
To the many things we imbibe.
This poem can't explain the sub-theme,
To a friendship so extreme.

This shit just got real,
So what's your deal?

Poem by WVCIII

Comments