The smoke

February 1, 2011
By Jess_J. BRONZE, Rochester, Minnesota
Jess_J. BRONZE, Rochester, Minnesota
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The Black smoke Spiraled high into the sky,
It smelled like rotten poo,
Sounded like ship horns blowing nigh,
Tasted horrible in my mouth,
As it hit my cheeks bitterly too.
I also like writing Haiku!

The author's comments:
A hurricane that hit my state inspired this wierd limerick.:)

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