Crickets. Poem by Kaylee Questionable

Crickets.

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There's a cricket
trapped inside
my trash can.
He he got there
Im not certain.
He moves around
at night.

There's a cricket
in my garage.
He recites poetry
when he gets scared.

They both must be
Very very lonley.

Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: trapped
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