DeathA Poem by iveltacDeath Death is
like bad breath. It is not
pleasant and is simply strange. It smells
sourer like a peanut. But peanuts
taste like tree nuts. Tree nuts
are gross like a nose. Death is
compared to a stinky nose that is stuck in a hose. The hose
then poses for a photo which then slows. Death is
deadly like a medley. It can stab
you several times and you hurt like scabs.
Death is
horrible simply unstorible. © 2015 iveltacReviews
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