THE SUN WENT DOWN
THE SKIES GOT BROWN.
THE LIGHT WAS FADING AWAY
AS DARK AS UNLIT SUBWAY.
THEN CAME THE NIGHT SKY
AS SWEET AS APPLE PIE.
I LAY ON THE RIVER BANK
SEEING THINGS WHICH SANK.
I WAS BESIDES MYSELF, THINKING
THEN SAW A BOY SWINGING
WITH OLD AMN MERRILY SINGING.
THIS WAS ALL PROCESS LINKING.
THEN I THOUGHT ABOUT MY END
I WISH I HAD SOME TIME TO LEND.
I WANT TO EAT BURGER WITH SAUSE
I WISH I COULD MAKE TIME GO PAUSE.
I WANT TO LIVE MORE
TO SEE EVERY CELL GO SORE.
I WANT TO GO BACK IN TIME
ISN'T THIS A NICE POEM WITH RHYME ??? :P
Monday, February 16, 2009
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That's a great rhyming poem :P
ReplyDeleteBut, how come a junk-food-addict who visits USP/McDee/Sob-sobway/etc regularly misspells Sauce as SAUSE :z
Also, dying slowly is a painful death...I cant afford to it, rather I'll light up a bomb or jump off from a skyscraper (atleast i'll fly for some time)...kidding..you've got enough time to meet Mr.Yama...so hf