Johneta Ohler Poet Rhyme

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The secretive type
I like to creep in the night
when you hear me speak
under my breath to be polite
(i'm talking to you)
inconspicuous keep killing 
the mystique building
I only speak to the 
freakishly sick children

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Janette Fisher December 9, 2009 at 11:35 AM Many congrats on your featured poem this week. Rgds Janette

Anthony Nutter December 9, 2009 at 2:48 AM Congratulations on having your poem featured this week. A. W. Nutter

Carol Sunshine Brown December 8, 2009 at 4:52 AM Congratulations on your poetry being featured this week Johneta. May you have many more. Love, Carol

James Fraser December 7, 2009 at 12:29 PM Congratulations on your poem being featured >> James

Danielle White December 7, 2009 at 12:07 AM Congrats on your featured poem! ***Danielle***

Alyssa Finley December 6, 2009 at 11:18 PM when i read this the first time, i literally said WOW out loud! the ending caught me off guard, its truly amazing!

Jay Loveless May 28, 2009 at 6:29 PM do you mean sick? not chick?? confused. Johneta Ohler December 27, 2012 at 5:12 PM yeah i meant sick, thanks for the catch or i would have left it :D

Julie Loveless April 20, 2009 at 9:20 AM cute