What Is Under the Ski Hills Though

All ski hills split on the same night.
Landfills beneath were a terrible sight.
Stench-like gasses were such a blight.
Large rats exploded out like dynamite.

Ridiculous ugly unseemly sight.
Gave school children an awful fright.
Screaming bloody murder big and bright.
As rats carried them off into the night.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Hankins Avatar
May 29, 2021 at 6:07 PM
Oh, my...but, that is one way to get rid of the worrisome brats...or did you say, oh, rats!
Krutsinger Avatar
May 30, 2021 at 3:50 PM
Brats taken by Rats. New poem. Thanks Hank!
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