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Array ( [sid] => 67382 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Pitter Patter [time] => 2004-10-14 07:04:25 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Pitter Patter.
The ants march on.
Pitter Patter.
The birds fly on.

The howling of a wolf.
Scares the sheep away.
The light of the sun.
Scares the owls away.

Pitter Patter.
The ants march on.
Pitter Patter.
The birds fly on.

Vengance wreaked with golf balls.
A chilling display.
Mans creation shatters.
Shards smashed away.

Pitter Patter.
The ants march on.
Pitter Patter.
The birds fly on.

The calming eye aproaches.
The children come out to play.
The beast is tamed.
The dust is clay. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 152 [topic] => 43 [informant] => smooshable [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
Pitter Patter

Contributed by smooshable on Thursday, 14th October 2004 @ 07:04:25 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



Pitter Patter.
The ants march on.
Pitter Patter.
The birds fly on.

The howling of a wolf.
Scares the sheep away.
The light of the sun.
Scares the owls away.

Pitter Patter.
The ants march on.
Pitter Patter.
The birds fly on.

Vengance wreaked with golf balls.
A chilling display.
Mans creation shatters.
Shards smashed away.

Pitter Patter.
The ants march on.
Pitter Patter.
The birds fly on.

The calming eye aproaches.
The children come out to play.
The beast is tamed.
The dust is clay.




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Re: Pitter Patter (User Rating: 1 )
by Rxqueen on Thursday, 14th October 2004 @ 07:09:39 AM AEST
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I liked it. It has a weird feel, but that is what is cool about ti.


Re: Pitter Patter (User Rating: 1 )
by humboldthunny17 on Thursday, 14th October 2004 @ 07:37:39 AM AEST
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I agree with who wrote before me, it's difference from others is what I like about it. -cebre-


Re: Pitter Patter (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 27th December 2004 @ 12:58:27 AM AEST
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I like how you acknowledge the ordinary things of life in this poem, like the ants and birds. lol...I don't know what to make of it, but I like it a lot. Nice!




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