The other day,
as I was walking down the street
an old friend,
not seen for ages
I chanced to bump into.
When he'd picked himself up
I brushed him off,
and then rushed off myself.
A contest entry
- Bully by Annexed Josephine.
500 points, ended August 25, 2008, 18 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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LOL
wtf are you takling about hahaa
good luck in the contest!! -
Uhh... Umm... Well...
Great job, I have no idea what you're talking (writing) about.
Annie
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Annie
Thankyou for reading and commenting; and for your very generous applause.
The contest called for 'very bad poetry', so apparently I've succeeded, if you haven't any idea what I'm talking about.
With best wishes from 'down-under'.
Shenton
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It allows the reader to finish it off themselves. Did she just go home and masturbate about thinking about the person she happened to bump into? Did she go and think about killing the person she collided with?
Great job!!
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