Suitcase Poem by Sherry Trent

Suitcase



The suitcase roared
as I unzipped it,
showing its ugly teeth.

When I placed it on the bed,
the suitcase showed its horrific insides.
I tried to empty it,
but it just kept filling up and up
til it finally.....BURST!



The suitcase roared
as I zipped it
hiding its, now, beautiful teeth.
The top seeped in
as it seemed it was finally empty.

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