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Battle
written by youthoughtyouknewme09:38 PM 2/2/05Stuck in time
Another Fools rhyme
Following, following, all in our prime.
Never bow down
You'll be the clown
Like a bird that has flown.
Stuck on the ground,
War drums will pound
A gunshot will sound.
A scream in the dark
The call of a lark
The generals Bark.
One large dog.
Hide in that log
Die in a bog.
Just don't die by thier hand
Don't let them take all of your land.
Don't let them steal all the notes from your band.
Stuck in time
Horrible rhyme
The people are coming you can't waste your time.
Get away quick
Before they shorten your wick
One less hour to be lit. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by 4got_to_4get (2-2-2005 - 09:43 PM)
| it was good...i prefer free verse poems though |
by youthoughtyouknewme (2-2-2005 - 09:54 PM)
| me too. i was just in a rhyming mood that day. |
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