Man In A Mac Poem by Dan Brown

Man In A Mac

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I was on my way home from school,
and I knew I was being followed,
by a man in a mac.

I was on my way home from school,
and I began to worry if
he was a random maniac.

I was on my way home from school,
and I stopped in curiosity.
He stopped, too, a little way back.

I was on my way home from school,
and as I turned round to confront him,
he suddenly opened his mac.

I ran, and I ran and I never looked back
at that bastard pervert in his plastic mac.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Missy Trinity Ferrari. 21 March 2006

LMEAO LMEAO LMEAO LMEAO ok you got me... GREAT poem Love, Melissa

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Dan Brown

Dan Brown

Newcastle-Upon-Tyne, UK
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