Dynamic Duo
Sunday, July 15, 2007 6:25 AM
For my 45th post here, I am going to celebrate it by posting a poem I wrote. Do enjoy. =)
Dynamic Duo
She stood there four-legged
looked at us toiling.
There she stood screaming
herself hoarse at us - the screeching.
Oblivious, she looked on,
at us and continued yelling.
Her straight hair was the
main thing attracting.
Never is she tired,
never too exhausted when commanding.
The Queen moves and mounts her.
Scary, freaky, chilly, creepy,
odd, anomalous, odd and atypical
it becomes a badly done stage production: horrifying.
The Queen waved her long mane
and let out a huge neigh.
Hee-Haw, Hee-Haw.
The fur she wears keeps her warm.
What an ugly coat she wears:
Black and white - like a hideous beast.
She neighs the horse to move her to
her barn, her haven, the place where she can command.
Hee-Haw, Hee-haw.
It comes out with the consonants muffled.
The both objects lusted by many
scary, freaky, chilly, creepy,
odd, anomalous, odd and atypical.
For birds of the same feather flock together.Labels: Poems
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