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O LO!
The pizza is dry.
My heart burns with meningitis
and pickles.
ALAS-
the fridge has no more orange juice
a cat ran into the sun
and became a dishwasher
O LO!
how furry my dishes be
Abraham Lincoln said not to poke death
so I strangled my sister
until candy spilled out of her mouth.
The ballerina turned into a carrot
forever orange
and forever dead.
The suicide of Splenda
makes me gaseous with electricity.
I am a raincloud.
Crying acid which melts Children.
O LO!
- by Poetry Rater |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/29/2008 |
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- Title: Ingbutzi
- Artist: Poetry Rater
- Description: This is how I felt after the death of my chipmunk, Splenda.
- Date: 12/29/2008
- Tags: ingbutzi
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Comments (4 Comments)
- Acidic Oceans - 07/08/2009
- This poem should be published.
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- MsSmith1016 - 06/02/2009
- this is so F'in lame...sorry but i did not get at all...cause i think it really sucked
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- Silently_Die_By_You - 03/11/2009
- wtf. it makes no sense at all. 1/5
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- haku is cheesy - 12/29/2008
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It is very deep and insightful.
I hope you feel better soon. sad - Report As Spam