Ditch the ads, upload images and much more - upgrade today from 5.95/month!
Read Contests Groups Learn Forums Store Help
 

The night call

A call to the city Jc's feeding his flock,

A noise is disturbing those on the block.

It's just before dawn and still hard to see.

Shane response faster then me,

Then the birdsman is crazy wants to see Jc in hell.

So he blows his head off and ends up going to jail.

Author notes


Written August 21st, 2003

What did you think

    I plan to revise this poem: please leave constructive criticism!
    : , Your review:

    Comment Suggestion: What is your your first impression?
    Line numbers  • Invite them to read
    : no Cost: 0 free left 0 points, You have (?)