This Poem was Submitted By: arnie s WACHMAN On Date: 2001-06-03 12:27:18 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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Squish

I have no mercy I'm on a killing spree I am totally ruthless There is blood when they die And I kill them with my bare hands      for I have no weapons They come alone, or they come in pairs      even sometimes they come in droves I am a one man killing machine      I don't know where they come from      They are just there, and they are silent After I think I've killed them all, they come back again      some are red, and some are black And they are very, very small,teeny Maybe that's why I can kill them, one by one, by one It all started with a banana...

Copyright © June 2001 arnie s WACHMAN


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