happy letters, dancing men
brought to life from my red pen
some in cliques
and others not
two by two
or just alot
round as candies
they sing and dance
cirli-ques
italic slants
pretty dots
a squiggle too
big words, small
yet all are true
they sing their song of sunshine butter
while i sit and study hard and mutter
This just has one word written all over it: cute. I feel like your little poem, is an adorable little kid who’s cheeks I just want to squeeze through the pages – Hmm, yes, that’s how I feel.
Embracetrees are you the Uber-Cute Nietzsche foretold of in his Zarathustra?
This is really cute…if you had any intention too you could always make historical references…as you go along the poem…in chronological order…but perhaps that wasn’t your intention…as it stands it is a playful little poem about
‘dancing men…
some in cliques…’
Sweet 
i agree with everyone, cute is the only word to describe this.
but you’re still not the cutest person ever.
you’re probably second though.
wow youre kind of a bitch.