sestinaA Poem by ChrisI love to eat a loaded potato After shooting my guns Through a bunch of bottles made of glass Then I grab some chicken I eat while I drive my car There are designs drawn on my car with marker I draw pictures with my marker As I eat my loaded potato
I walk out to my car To get my guns And the box of chicken I walk in and grab my glass I look at all my knives and swords behind the glass I throw my marker Finish eating my chicken Throw away the remains of my loaded potato Clean all my guns Walk out to my car Wash the car Clean the inside glass Put away my guns Pick up a new marker
Make another loaded potato Cut up some chicken I walk out to feed my chicken Walk passed my car Water the plants of potato Walk in passed the case made of glass Pick up a marker And draw pictures of guns
Hang up the picture on the wall above my guns Eat my fried chicken Put away the marker Look at the drawings of a car Take a drink from my glass And finish my potato
I go out and shoot a marker with one of my guns Pick a up a rip potato and feed the chicken Walk passed my car with the shiny glass © 2010 ChrisFeatured Review
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