Mizu Mizu (original poem by me)

Mizu Mizu


First week of December,

Or so if I could remember

Rapid winds,

Skies of burnt coal

Frigid cold,

Weather somewhat somber

It was her car I finally entered,

A friend whose clever yet tender

Embarking us on a new ventureĀ 


To the restaurant we arrived,

A miracle we survived

As the driving of my clever friend wasn't very tender

The friends we met surprised,

Which was derived

From seeing our friend since her last adventure


Into the restaurant we went,

As members of high class

There we were,

Raccoons masquerading as pandas

The impression we must have sent,

As a lot of us were crass

To celebrate her,

Amongst an abundance of randoms


Our timidness had soon become brass,

Empowered by our ranks

In a group we became that night

To those I give my thanks,

For the memories I hold tight

An experience,

I could never pass


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