The TrapA Poem by Jimmy SeamanNarative poem for English
He ran.
Ran straight towards my lifeless body as I watched from heaven, crying and screaming out his name. It was a trap. They killed me and left my body for bait. Roger, my dear friend, son of the governor. He sat by my body pulling the knife out of my back. Realizing all to late that it was a trap. By the time he turned around I knew that he, would be by my side again soon. He fell on top of my body, an arrow in his neck. "Welcome to heaven." was all I could say. Our bodies were searched. After two days the bodies were found. "That's the trap." And the bandits sprang again.
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8 Reviews Added on March 9, 2012 Last Updated on March 9, 2012 AuthorJimmy SeamanVelva, NDAboutI'm 15, 5' 9' 5' 10" area for height, 203 lbs, love Led Zeppelin, B-day is August 26. I'm in 10'th grade. I love to swim. I am bi. I love the show Inu-Yasha. I respect peoples feelings. I hate it when.. more..Writing
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