Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
03.02.2026
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“Summer Philosophy”
The cone leans crooked in my hand,
Gravity wins, as it must do.
Ice cream laughs at all my plans—
A sticky mess, but honest too.
Life, like this scoop, will never wait
For perfect timing, perfect scenes.
So eat it now, before it falls—
That’s wisdom wrapped in sugar cream.
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