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From My Shoes (you're wearning them)

October 25, 2010
By spaceCowboy BRONZE, Hollsopple, Pennsylvania
spaceCowboy BRONZE, Hollsopple, Pennsylvania
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Roses are Red,
Violets are blue,
You stole from my car
What the hell is wrong with you?

My cell phone was broken,
So useless to you,
So I hope you get caught
Cause this crime is like glue.

My iPod’s gone now,

No more its sweet tunes,

The cops haves its numbers

They’ll catch you dumb goons.


You stole one more thing,

The shoes from my heels,

Now I have nothing left


You are nothing but eels.


Now look where I’m from,

And reflect how you choose,

You’ve stolen from me,


Now walk in my shoes.


The author's comments:
This is a traditional rhyming poem that reflects a true life experience and my bitter attitude towards the individuals responsible.

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