Astral Blitzen 469 February 19, 2014 Share February 19, 2014 Knife aflutter, air it sunders;In a fly’s time, its master thunders;Through the flesh of butter and bones o’ clay;The knife slices the first and shatters the latter;----------------------------------------In with the blade and out with the red;A bag of flour said and said;----------------------------------------Through and through, again and again;Blade a’stab, a’blade o’slash;Aren’t I a good friend;Oh, Rainbow Dash? 1 *Slurping up a pink whale through a big straw while in a swimming pool filled with trash and some kinda gravy*. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Doctor Evil 2 February 19, 2014 Share February 19, 2014 Made me laugh, in a good way. 20 years from now, kids will be reading your poem in art class. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Astral Blitzen 469 February 19, 2014 Author Share February 19, 2014 Made me laugh, in a good way. 20 years from now, kids will be reading your poem in art class. Lol, I highlyyyy doubt that *Slurping up a pink whale through a big straw while in a swimming pool filled with trash and some kinda gravy*. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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