I fell of a cliff
Broke every rib
And bashed my skull on a tree limb.
The chances that I'd live was very slim.
When I came to
My eyes were black and blue.
The mind blowing pain grew and grew.
And I couldn't find my fucking shoe!
I tried rolling on my back
But energy I lacked.
And when I did a twig went up my crack.
Shit like this never happen to Shaq!
I rolled again and then I screammed
I had rolled my ass right into a stream.
I was sure I'd drown before help came.
Life is a bitch! She could be so mean!
I finally drifted onto shore
And every piece of my flesh was sore.
I wanted to die and hurt no more
And that's when I heard a earsplitting roar...
I shook like a bitch and was full of fear.
because running towards me was a Grizzly Bear.
I remembered to play dead so I started to stare.
It poked at me and cost more blood to smare,
took one look and no longer cared.
I should've listened to what Ted said...
"Only an ass would stand on a cliff on his head"
Yet tears of pain I gladly shed.
Shit, I was damn happy I wasn't dead.
A contest entry
- AP’s Crap Poetry~ For Malabu (Doubled Points) by Malabu.
1400 points, ended October 15, 2007, 35 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Waring! this poem was meant to be corny. readers degrestion is advise..
Comments
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actually Im wondering
if you mom framed this poem and hung it on the living room wall...proud she be...showing it to all her friends and neighbors....my son the poet....thanks for entering this...I enjoyed the rant -
Wow, this sounds like an adventure. I bet your mom is gald you are not dead either. Thank you for sharing your poem with the contest.

