H-D Ready

H-D Ready

A Poem by Beatrice Mars

I saw a
Shooting star
Today.
My mum
Saw three.
(They went straight into
The tree.)
 
I don't know
How
We got here.
But somehow we did.
I fell asleep
And
(Somehow we got to France.)
That's when it all
Happened.
 
We know it's
All rubbish,
You don't need to tell us.
You just need
To remember
About things
Like
Pizza.
Pizza did wonders for the world.
 
You're watching
Out
For
(Bobbity-Bobbity's)
Everything,
You're so paranoid.
(Walking along the
Prom-Dilly-Om-Pom-Pom)
 
I like a thudding
Beat
And Driving
Fast,
And Rollercoaster
Rides.
 
Can't you see
How
Fast I Like to
Go.
 
I'm about to
Smash.
 
I like to go
Slow too.
(I'm about to
Smash.)
What's the rush?
 
Watch in Slow-Mo
 
As I crash.
 
(In H-D)

© 2009 Beatrice Mars


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Lia
Brilliant!!

Posted 14 Years Ago


Nice :)

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Beatrice Mars
Beatrice Mars

United Kingdom



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I'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..

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