formality hater
10-02-2009, 05:14 PM
My little sister complained that I never wrote anything for her so I created this little poem.It's called "Living With Omens".
Ever since that black cat,
Dared to cross my way
I feel my life's beginning,
To slowly fade away!
I once stepped on a crack
And quickly broke my back
I then threw stones at a crow,
Shrieking on my wall
Followed by my great aunt,
Endless stay this fall
My right eye began to twitch
The very day I got robbed
And my throats burned with hiccups,
As my mom forgot to call
Now I am way too tired
For my luck I cry and pray
They say a four leaf clover,
Would make it come my way!
;);););)
Ever since that black cat,
Dared to cross my way
I feel my life's beginning,
To slowly fade away!
I once stepped on a crack
And quickly broke my back
I then threw stones at a crow,
Shrieking on my wall
Followed by my great aunt,
Endless stay this fall
My right eye began to twitch
The very day I got robbed
And my throats burned with hiccups,
As my mom forgot to call
Now I am way too tired
For my luck I cry and pray
They say a four leaf clover,
Would make it come my way!
;);););)