*BaSim*
05-25-2001, 05:49 PM
I made this poem today in Langauge Arts class.
It is called a sence poem.
I see the sad faced canines
as I walk by.
I smell the fresch puppy breath
as they are afraid under that chest of fur.
I hear all the frightning barks
as they are awaiting that day.
I feel all week inside because they do not deserve to live this way.
I taste the fright inside as they play.
I think that one day oh one day they will be able to happily play.
This poem is dedicated to my Blinky Boy.
For one day it will become his day and he will get a great home that he deserves.
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*.KayAnn.*&Simba*RuFf*
It is called a sence poem.
I see the sad faced canines
as I walk by.
I smell the fresch puppy breath
as they are afraid under that chest of fur.
I hear all the frightning barks
as they are awaiting that day.
I feel all week inside because they do not deserve to live this way.
I taste the fright inside as they play.
I think that one day oh one day they will be able to happily play.
This poem is dedicated to my Blinky Boy.
For one day it will become his day and he will get a great home that he deserves.
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http://PetoftheDay.com/online/SimBa2.jpg
*.KayAnn.*&Simba*RuFf*