My Masks Poem by cinnamon jones

My Masks



One of the masks I wear is black,
another one is brown.
I just don't know how to act,
to whom I am around.

I have a cat,
and a dog.
The cat sure can act,
and the dog sure can hog.

I have some mice,
I even have a fly.
The mice are so nice,
the fly sure can lie.

I even have a seal
and a giraffe.
The seal was pressured to steal,
and the giraffe, just laughed.

I did stop, stop, stop, stop,
I'll never do it again.
Or I'll become an robot,
and end up in the pen.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anita Atina 20 September 2008

clearly multi faceted and talented! ! good read

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