Monday, 16 December 2013

matteos poem

poem






the mouse squeaking
 so the alarm is on
the oven grilles chicken
so im gone

the slamming of the door
the poping of the corn
the crying of the baby
and a noisy noisy horn

the crunching of the flakes
the churping of the birds
the buzzing of the bee
and the gathering of the nerds
 

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