My Version Of Little Miss Mophet Poem by cris son.

My Version Of Little Miss Mophet



little miss mophet
sat on a tophet
eating a spider away
the spider was poision
she died of explosion
and little miss mophet faded away



by: cris son.
age: 15

Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: eating,son
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