Boxing Gloves
I'm fuming mad Bobby,
where's my Halloween candy?
I'll make you a zombie
so don't try to lie to me.
I know you took it.
You've got chocolate
smeared all over your face
and you're the only one here.
Dog–gonnet!
Dog–gonnet!
Where is it, Bobby?
Give back my Halloween candy
or you better say grace
cause
I'll box your ears.
Ha!
You can't tell mommy or daddy
or I'll tell them you egged Dandy's
house, do you understand me.
Don't play dumb you crumb;
You don't fool me.
I know you have it.
10/16/2019
Poetry Contest: If I were your brother
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Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2019
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