Manonton Dalan

Gold Star - 31,675 Points (virginia, usa)

041810b Mimicking Insects - Poem by Manonton Dalan

this place is alive all night long
there's always walking around
giggling, talking to someone
this has more adults than mall
i bet you could make living by
selling shoes to these youngsters

i don't like the slamming door
shook my teeth out of its roots
dislodge dust from their roast
this place is beehive on steroids
i am bee squeaking in this cube
i can't even bend my long legs

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 21, 2010



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