Friday, February 09, 2007

Only Friend

*chik*
An amber imp is born
another life will soon be torn
*whoosh*
The menace quickly gains
a foothold in supporting grains
*pop*
A cache of sap explodes
unsettled by such searing goads
*crash*
The framework kisses dirt
and still this fiend is not inert
*hiss*
At last the pest subsides
but ever in the pit resides.

2 comments:

Roger Stevens said...

Zap!

Hi Average. Nice poem.
Like the last one too.

BFN

ding!

Crunchy Weta said...

hehe Go Getem