2 Limericks + 3 "Poor Willie"s

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Limericks

She ties a noose with a rope

She's been running empty on hope

She pictures your eyes

Hears your laugh as she dies

How could you make this a joke??


This poem is supposed to be fun

But right now, I swear I'm just done

I'm sorry my friend

I just want this to end

As I have since this day was begun.


"Poor Willie"s

That boy we made fun of, with hair like a qrow

Well, he just died - I thought you should know

Laid on the floor as his life trickled out...

So, who is it next we'll be laughing about?


I'm the girl in the corner, quiet as death

The slow kid in gym with the laboring breath

I'm all of the ones who you've laughed at, dear friend

I'm everywhere, just for you to kill me again.


Little Willie had such fun

He loved to play with knives and guns

Often encouraged by all his nice friends

They'll still be laughing when his story ends.

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More writing for English class :)

And yes, the misspelling of 'crow' was intentional.

Comment a word guys, I'll write about it.

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