Poisoned Apple [ACROSTIC]

A Poem by Kitty

Passing by the teacher’s table

On the way to my desk,

I put an apple down and hope that no one

Suspects.

Only I know -

Not that anyone else cares.

Eating that apple will leave her

Dead.

An apple so tasty, dipped in

Poison could only cause

Problems. When we burst out

Laughing, our day

Ends in detention.

© 2008 Kitty

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Added on February 15, 2008

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Kitty

Weltevredenpark, Johannesburg, South Africa

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Finding peace has always been a struggle for me. But if there is one thing I can wish for the world, it's peace, love, more tolerence, faith, hope and trust. I hope you find it somewhere out there.... more..