Onomatopoeia

by ACORN
originally published at 07:34PM on Monday, February 04, 2008

well, this is MY poem:

My soda was poured by the machine with drips,
The ice cubes went kerplunk, and then I bought chips.

The soda was fizzing, I gave it a slurp,
I crunched on some chips, and then out came a burp!

I sat in my seat awaiting the screams,
Of people near me, scared to the extremes.

People cackled, blood oozed out a head,
He later became suddenly dead.

Another guy fell to the floor with a thud.
Some people bawled as they saw all the blood.

As the show became over, the crowd then clapped and roared,
Other people cheered, but I was scared stiff as a board!

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