He stops
Then hops
On sill
His thrill
To peek
And seek
Highjack
A snack
Eyes flare
With glare
Embrace
My face
To hand
A grand
Cool treat
To eat
Give bread
Instead
Not fit
Drops it!
Seems mad
So bad
Bites thumb!
I'm glum!
I sway
Give way
Throw nuts
He gluts!
Spoiled brat!
Now scat!
Im a dot,
A small black powerful dot,
I can spoil a celebrity autograph
I make void a bank cheque signature
I can spoil a sentence, a tiny story:
“A man walked along the. road”
With my friends, we make something mysterious:
“then the door closed………………….”
I highjack a comma
;
I meet up with another dot
:
I question myself with a scimitar shape
?
We dots, team up with our friends, the dashes to make the well known Morse code
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