Smoked to Perfection

Smoked to Perfection

A Poem by skye

The neighbors brains are what i like
i BBQ'ed the Henderson's last night 
they made me chase them
i had a good run
Mr.Henderson pulled out his gun
but he never shot me in the head
i soon caught up to them all
enough said

© 2011 skye


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Monsters? It's a great poem for sure, the word 'monster' somewhat bothers me. Monsters are usually visualized as ugly creatures. Sorry that this sound bad I've just been a lil word sensitive lately.

Posted 13 Years Ago


enjoy a good monster tale do we? I'm noticing a theme here.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on July 25, 2011
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skye
skye

alvin, TX



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