Sharp ObjectsA Poem by Kenneth The Poetfive sharp objects laying on the floor one picked it up and now he's no more four sharp objects laying on the floor one picked it up and now he's no more three sharp objects laying on the floor one picked it up and now he's no more two sharp objects laying on the floor one picked it up and now he's no more one sharp object laying on the floor one picked it up and now he's no more no sharp objects are laying on the floor they made the infants not here no more © 2014 Kenneth The Poet |
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1 Review Added on October 10, 2014 Last Updated on October 10, 2014 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..Writing
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