How's Tricks

How's Tricks

A Poem by looneyeclipse (Tim)

She flew into the tree.
I wonder what the reason could be.

Does she need new glasses?
The cure may be as simple as flying classes.

The other alternative could be GPS navigation.
Let's all contribute and start a donation.

Hansel and Gretel, get over here,
help me yank her out, please persevere.

I hear something tearing.
Oh my, now people are staring.

In more ways than one, she needs to be grounded.
It's for her own good, it's not as nasty as it sounded.

I mean, look, she ruined the bark!
Quick, we need to finish before it get's dark.

Poor tree may not survive,
she needs to aim better next time she takes a dive.

Talk about getting into it.
Let's hope she has an up-to-date flying permit.

Everyone came a runnin', when they heard the loud boom.
That's right deary, blame the broom ~

© 2008 looneyeclipse (Tim)


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a perfect halloween piece, my favorite holiday of the year...

i'm going to go trick or treating this year, dressed up as a poet...hope i can pull it off.

and i hope i get Mounds of Almond Joy because i will be a kit kat snickering at the doors, trying to avoid the loud boom of the broom.

jacob

Posted 12 Years Ago


This is hilarious lmao
That pic is great lol
and the title...how's trick's?.......

You couldnt have chosen a more perfect ending lmao ...

"Everyone came a runnin', when they heard the loud boom.
That's right deary, blame the broom ~"

Thanks for the laughs, my favorite poet:D

Lynda



Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on October 17, 2008