MagicA Poem by Shane Michaeloff the top of my headCome and join, Come and play, Come and witness the wonders of current day, Come and see somthing you cant beilive, Magic concealed by the cover of a sleeve, The birds fly out in a storm of smoke, The man containd in dark grey cloke, A unknown feeling in the core of your brain, The mystic presance of the unexplaind, Your having fun but the show isnt done, There still something more amazing to come, He looks at the ground and gives his hat a toss, In an act of no gravity his body lifts off, The chills you get when you fear for life, As the man saws in half his beautiful wife, They fear that she's dead but the man much much better, As he pulls her in close and safley togather, They bring out a box, One to fit a man, Covered with chains, Padlocks in there hands, He slides inside and the tops closed tight, Covered with a curtain now out of sight, Can he escape? Will it be an all nighter? But when the curtain drops he's replaced with a tiger, The crowd cheers loud and he takes his earned bow, Back to his normal life he shall return now.....
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4 Reviews Added on March 25, 2008 Last Updated on April 16, 2008 AuthorShane MichaelFulton, NYAboutI am a professional magician, who has a passion to kill for the art. I have a girlfriend who i have been with for just about two years.Im not much of a writer and my spelling is horrable but whe.. more.. |

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