Monday 8 October 2018

Cliches - Inktober 2018 day 8

Cliches 

A butterfly flaps its wings,
And nothing changes.
A stone rolls down a hill, 
And, unbelievably, moss grows.
A fish needed a bicycle,
Contradicting the truth of the ages.
I made my bed and couldn’t lie in it, 

If there’s a reason, no one knows.

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