Wednesday, May 2, 2012

My Gang.


My Gang


by james bezerra



I have started a gang

and here is our thing:

some of us dress like cardboard boxes

and some of us dress like foxes

and when people come near,

suddenly the seemingly lifeless boxes

pounce on the happy-go-lucky foxes!

It inspires so much fear

because we spray in the air

gallons of fake fox blood.



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