Adulthood

​Day 13- Write a short poem that a child would like.

Let me tell you a secret

that all the grown-ups will deny:

they burp and fart and dig their noses,

and when they’re sad, they cry. 

They throw unnecessary tantrums;

sometimes strangers make them shy.

In short, they’re just like us, you see,

“Adulthood” is a lie. 

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