I
walk
over to their house,
into their backyard, and through the
gate. I walk up to him, and a question leaves my
mouth, why do you build things? He looks at me
and explains, I don't know, but all that matters is that
it's fun, and you, me, Ferb, and everyone else,
we love to build it together. I watch him
go to his brother, and me, I'm left
standing, in the middle
of their yard,
alone
A/N: I might continue this, or just add on more pointless poems. Tell me if you likey! Can you see the hidden message? (idea for the poem style goes to the author of Diamond Willow)