A Centipede Ran By
by
Richard Reed Jr
copyright 05-01-2006
Age Rating: 1 to 127
Like a tiny locomotive
With an unknown destination
There was something
Odd about this worm
The house was crawling
With lots of centipedes
My eyes scanned the floor
Like a prison tower spot-light
In a corner of the room,
I found them, running to and fro
At first I noticed nothing
Peculiar in that motley group
Then I spied that one was weaving
Like a sick and drunken sailor
So I turned him on his back
To discover his oddity
And wondered what it feels like
For a wretched centipede
To have contracted athletes' feet
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AHahaha, wow... this has to be one of the most random and entertaining poems you have written to date. I liked it, even thought it was about centipedes... better than earwigs I suppose... ^_^
Good write!
-hands him a diamond encrusted frisbee-
Cheers!
Your mind works in very strange ways, my man. lol Actually this is quite cute and would be a great poem for kids if they only knew what Athletes Foot was.
how foul, I don't want to comment on this one in regards to content, how ever I must say I still like your style, I can't stay away, so write about centipedes if you must, I will read them in disgust, because your style is a must, okay, I'll get off the Dr.Seuss, and you can quit calling me Mother Goose, or by the way that reminds me of my poem, "Happily Ever After" maybe you can check it out sometime, I hate typing, how do you make me do that, and so fast too, Great write, good job,thank you,