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'Have you seen mummy?' A boy asks in fear. 'I'm next to you' said mummy To the boy in his ear. The boy turns around, gives mummy a cuddle, He's soaking wet did he fall in a puccle? A little girl walks over, daddy holding her hand. They smile at each other, while on the pavement they stand. Is this a happy family, when they go home to bed? I cannot tell you, as they are all dead. |
this is an odd, but intreaging poem. My only critique is you spelled puddle wrong, oh well ^_^ !!!! Good job !!! | Posted on 2006-05-11 00:00:00 | by Necromi | [ Reply to This ] | I like it, Even though its pretty wierd. Can ghosts get wet? I don't really care. I like stuff abou ghosts and magic and stuff. | | Posted on 2006-05-11 00:00:00 | by Lizzy B | [ Reply to This ] | |