Soups OnA Poem by realmwritereveryone, everyone, run quick! there is soup in the pot and I gave it a lick. it scallded my tongue, boy it was hot but damn it, there was soup in the pot.
everyone, everyone, come quick! a tree fell over so we can play with a stick. it broke my big toe, boy it was huge now my treehouse is gone, where I use to take refuge!
no one came running. so I finished the soup, yummie, it was delishes! no one came quick. so I cut the tree down, and forgot about it.
everyone, everyone, come see what i've got. a ten guage shot gun, with double buck shot! i chamberd a round with only one pump. Gave the trigger a squeese, now whos the chump?
everyone, everyone come see what i've done! scouwerd the house clean at the end of a gun. room by room, creeping slowly i went. before i killed you i made you repent!
everyone, everyone, come see who i am! i escaped from the prison, the big house, the slamb. soup was hot, and damn tastey too. stick was fun to play with but i've got to go, i'm through!
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4 Reviews Added on May 24, 2011 Last Updated on May 24, 2011 AuthorrealmwriterHarrison, ARAboutYou know, I can write about almost any subject, in poetic form and even an ocasional short story, but I find it most difficult to write about myself. I am an artist at heart and will use whatever m.. more..Writing
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