Spitball

by flowerchild

Published March 9, 2008

Right on the back of my neck,
Completely sopping wet.
Soaked with spit and germs.
I make a face and turn,
To see him laughing,
and holding a straw.
I drop a napkin in my milk,
then bunch it into tiny ball.
Ha! Ha! I hit the jerk.

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GingerLizzy
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GingerLizzy wrote a review Review · Mar 11, 2008

This was actually super!

Oh my, I loved it. At first, I was a bit iffy about it because I thought that you're flow was a bit off, but once you read the end line, it all just slots into place and seems really cute, to be honest. One suggestion; try and vary your punctuation from just a plain old comma.

Ginge

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Adnamarine
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Adnamarine commented Comment · Mar 11, 2008

hehe, good job:) for both the poem and the napkin:)

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aestar101
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aestar101 wrote a review Review · Mar 11, 2008

This was funny. Sweet... sweet, revenge!!!! :D :D :D

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yoha_ahoy
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yoha_ahoy wrote a review Review · Mar 10, 2008

Haha! This is a really cute short poem! I like it! No complaints. :D

~Yoyo 8)

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Pyxis
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Pyxis commented Comment · Mar 10, 2008

This made me laugh... it seemed to flow even though it didn't rhyme.


Great Job! :smt038



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