Because I can outsmart preschoolers,
And untie my shoes,for what it's worth.
Also, I can catapult you in a pit
If you don't acknowledge my supremeness.
I don't care, you can throw a fit,
Annihilate a CD, eat my sister.
I'll still have two legs.
Conquer that, little mister!
Author notes
50 to 100 words on why I should be poetic empress of the world.
A contest entry
- Bring It On! by AliceinPoetryLand.
2000 points, ended July 11, 2008, 12 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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sumpremeness wasn't a typo... just how I talk
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Lol very cleverly penned indeed
I bow you your supremeness (which I think is supremacy
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Thanks so much for entering our contest
Gaylene
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