PopsiclesA Poem by beefjerkywhat is a popsicle...Popsicle, popsicle, popsicle
Flavored ice, melts in my mouth,
Different colors, different designs,
Some fruity, others like chocolate,
Yummy, all I can say.
The sweet sugary sensation,
Ruling my tastebuds.
Color's force and sugar's control,
Mind control I say it is.
I feel sad for those who are diabetic,
They never shall enjoy the sweet,
Sweet,
Sensation that a popsicle gives one...
beefjerky
© 2009 beefjerkyAuthor's Note
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Added on July 12, 2009 Authorbeefjerkysomewhere, MAAboutwoosh! bob am i and my plane took me to china! yay?!? anyways... about me, my name is louise and i live in massachusetts. i go to stonybrook middleschool in the town of westford. a rural town both nea.. more..Writing
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