The Tale Of Kenedy Ginn Poem by Angel Fury

The Tale Of Kenedy Ginn



Feet cold,
Nothing to hold,
Burning fire,
Shows desire.

These were the last thoughts of Kenedy Ginn,
For he has done a lot of sin,
So on Christmas night he got kicked out,
With nothing on he walked about.

He Started trembling in such fear,
He was so cold he couldn't shead a tear,
Everyone was disgusted by this sight,
They saw him naked all through the night.

Kenedy Ginn started to look all around,
He was so cold he fell to the ground,
He couldn't move his arms or legs,
So he lays there in the snow and begs,

Then he see's a very strange light,
It was very very bright,
There he found his true desire,
There it was, the warm fire.

He tries and tries with all his might,
But cannot go near the light,
He cannot budge, so there he lies,
And in the middle of the night he dies.

Feet cold,
Nothing to hold,
Burning fire,
Shows desire.

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Sunset moonshine 18 January 2009

nice......................................

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