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Sunday Afternoon

Poetry By: BloodyBlade

We had to write about this picture in class and the words just flowed through me!

Submitted:Jan 7, 2009    Reads: 128    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   

The blue clouds float sky high

Some people say oh my

A bloody murder of the innocents says it's time to die

A miraculous chef says it's time to dine

A little girl stares at a cake and says it's all mine

A small boy climbs a leafy vine

A dog pissing on a No Dogs Allowed sign

A girl looks at a monkey and asks if any other animals come from its kind

A teenage boy looks a prett girl as if reading her mind

An old man with a tall top hat

People sitting on checkered mats

Their umbrella's like black bats

I wonder if there's any gnats

Too bad there's no cats

Do you think one of them have a tat?


The water shining so bright

What a wonderful sight

Little kids playing with creative kites

Tourist looking at historical sites

Detectives staying up all night

Marines practicing with all their might


What will ruin all our gracious work?



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