The Face Poem by Louise S Walker
The Face
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Scared, Terrified, Bleeding,
Falling from the cifftop,
Watching...THE FACE.
But as she falls, she screams,
A sharp pain hit her, as the knife was thrown.
She hit a rock pool,
That was soon poisened by her venomous blood.
The shout of anger turned in to a cry of laughter!
Thursday, June 14, 2012
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4/30/2024 4:49:18 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Your scaring your uncle Dave now, a great poem.