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8/15 [4] Local PLasTic PoEtry (Could be?)
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Title: An little poem of Death
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Date: Sat Oct 02, 1993 23:55:04 (22 days old)
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Origin: Plastic Poultry (Texas) [214-333-2949]
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From: sysop #1 @1214016 VirtualNET
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Disaster...
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Windows shattered,
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Glass exploded.
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The houses tumbled,
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Then imploded.
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The demon eyes,
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Of wicked fate.
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The earth's own love,
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Of it's own hate.
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The moving clouds,
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That know no time.
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The screaming drowned,
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One by mind.
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Children saved by mothers death,
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The others saved by ones own breast.
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The humble fool,
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The humble slave,
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Taken by,
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One great wave.
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The others wait,
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And stare to sky.
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To see their fate,
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For which it spy!
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Yes...I wrote it in highschool maybe not great but one of my better poems
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I did this to kinda get this forum (message section) back on track.....
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Poetry..come'on take a stab at it....
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Later Robert...
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