Poem -

Night to Remember

Night to Remember

 Girls pour into the house 
   stereotyping the media
    You've got your zombie cheerleader,
                              zombie bride,
                              zombie school girl,
                              zombie suicide
                Sexy catgirl
              Sexy witch
            Sexy bitch
                      Dead hooker
                      Dead nurse
                      Dead looking in 
                             her purse
              Cute cat
               Cute bunny
                Blooded bat,
                        Just give me
                           your money
                   Don't look,
                        Don't
                 scream,
                       Don't
                     run,
                        I'll
                    see.

E.T.

 

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Emma Theedom

thank you susan! bit different to usual. x

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Tina Moore

i love this emma ,unusual  in its presentation  good on you  !!   tina x

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Emma Theedom

I was trying to go with a more creative presentation! I am pleased with it, and thank you for the lovely words! x

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