Polka Dot River Poem by Onyx Blake

Polka Dot River



Go get a drink...
From the polka dot river...
But watch out..
before they pull that trigger...
For there is a clan of bigets...
Ribbit, Ribbit, Ribbit...
There goes my tidbit...
Just stay clear of the polka dot river...
and the bigits...

Thursday, July 16, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: river
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Onyx Blake

Onyx Blake

Chicago, Ilinois, USA
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