Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Da Juice (Mas poetry!)

Not as creepy as the last one!

Da Juice
Alas, the apple juice is no longer frozen,
but is it a blessing in disguise?
I guess ice will no longer hit my teeth,
No longer will it splash in my eyes.

Ah ha! There is another bottle I did not see,
And behold! Frozen! Its all for me!
This smile on my face is gigantic,
With apple juice, cold as the waters of the Titanic.

Apple Juice;
The longing in my heart,
I can't stand to part,
Why can't you see,
You belong in me.

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