The Shark Poem by M.L. Squier

The Shark

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The shark
In light
Or dark
Is always
Moving and
Smelling for
Bloody prey
Night or Day.
If a
Shark could
Walk in
A park
It would
Eat a
Dog's bark.

Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: dog
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