#698 – Hippo Headstand

Hippo Headstand
When you’re as big as she is, you don’t wear a tutu, you wear a twelvetwelve.

Now, Why?

I’m seeing stars. My ears go “pop”.
My hair hangs like a messy mop.
My face is turning blue and red…
Why am I standing on my head?

Author: Samuel Kent

I'm a dad who wants to share his labor of love with the world. I also happen to be an award-winning artist and poet. Follow the lunchbox doodles and poems on twitter: @LunchboxDoodler!

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