6) Shark!
There's a shark in the water
Its fins are so pointed,
I still cant swim any better,
and my friend has already fainted.
Its following me around,
Its tail swishing with the effort
I get caught in bounds,
because I think that's blood on my shirt.
I'm still being pursued
By the hungry, deadly shark,
I think it really rude,
The way its teeth always leave a mark.
Its mouth is always in a frown,
I think it only smiles
When its got some prey to drown.
And Its teeth look as long as miles
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Shadow
PoetrySo there is a creature... black, dark, formidable... a Shadow. I write all the poems I make up in this book. This is a collection of dark and delightful poems. Hope you enjoy.
