Alien Zoo

Rookie (FEB-16-1990)

The Irony - Poem by Alien Zoo

Wounded up like a mouse
Cornered by my own trap
Chances for a Dreadfull Christmas ahead
If a gift is opened before it was given

Weeks checked off
on my nervous checklist
Blood anticipating calander


It's cold outside
Why don't you stay home today?

Tense muscles
Unkown expectations
Tender build
I'm falling apart

Pretend and smile!

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 8, 2009

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