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For an English assignment, we had to write our own version of a poem called 'Bluebottle'. This is mine about a Bat. I hope you like it!

Submitted:Aug 21, 2011    Reads: 11    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

Who flies, swoops, hangs upside down,
Who sleeps in the day, during the night he's a clown.

Now he's in flight, sheltered from the sun,
A baseball, going for a home run.

Who's dark as the night, king of the cave?
Who's fast as the wind, as well as brave.

Who's a bird, never heard, a flying rat,
Bomb, dracula, vegetarian



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