One Day

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    this poem was something i wrote just to have fun.

    One Day

    One day as I was walking down the street
    Not one person did I meet
    But suddenly their came a glare from over there
    And I saw a giant multimillionaire
    And he started to stare

    Suddenly he started to say
    Get off my curve or I’ll throw you that way
    As I finally started to move
    Three huge thugs started to walk my way
    As I prepared for a confrontation

    Suddenly they started up conversation
    They looked at me and they started to say
    God damn mother fucker get the hell out of my way
    All of a sudden they started to run
    And I saw the cops start pulling their guns

    I jumped to the ground with my hands behind my head
    And the cops ran past firing 35 rounds every 9 minutes
    Then the two thugs dropped down and squirmed
    Suddenly the cops said “there done”
    Then the cops looked at me

    They said “you didn’t see any of that”
    Know get out of here before you get a rata-tat-tat
    As I walked away
    Some people started to say
    There giving a reward to find out who shot them

    So I went to the station
    And said what I knew
    They gave me a big fat check
    Then I put it in the bank
    After that I went home and ate

    Then I went out on a date
    And surprisingly she was late
    After she finally arrived
    We went to the fair to ride the rides
    Then there was a problem

    The cops that I helped bag
    Began to follow me
    I told my date to start to run
    And we got to my car in a nick of time
    Damn the car is dead

    After all this was over
    I went to the movies to see
    Santa Clause 3
    Then when the movie was over
    I went home and went to bed

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    lilpoeticgirl commented on One Day

    06-28-2009

    This poem started okay and had a rhythm and then all of a sudden in the middle, I got lost. I think you need to work on the poem a little bit more. Also I noticed that on the fifth stanza, second line there is a typo. I think that you meant Now and not Know. Try to work on the last half a little bit more. Polish it up a little bit, otherwise I did like the read when it had the rhythm going.

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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