My Poetry

Snowboys and Indians

Ok, this is just a silly little poem.  hehe  I made a snowman and got very creative, and *ahem* violent   =D  The snowman is well.....I'll  attach a picture  :P 

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The white world glistens

While everything listens

As the silent stalkers come

You hear the battle drum

The trees lined up around you

The ground is covered in frozen dew

Light glistens across the land

Snow flakes seen as grains of sand

Across the clearing you spy

Seemingly falling from the sky

A shadow running to and fro

Slips and slides and lands like so

More shadows cut out of the dark

And continue to embark

Creeping clearly closer around

Suddenly a scary new sound

A whiz and a whistle

As clear as crystale

A short rod races past

But that isn't the last

Now flying everywhere

We all have such a scare

Then instantly it strikes

Into my heart it spikes

I feel blood gushing out

There is no spout

I cry out in pain

Then I go insane

I throw my arms in the air

There is no time to spare

I scream and I screech

Causing the silence to breach

They think I am dead

Passing behind my head

They are gone for now

But will be back to take a bow

I hear steps quickly coming

So fast they are running

They stop and I hear a shot

Creates another red blot

I feel it in my middle

The feeling is no riddle

It penetrated me

Snowman I shall no longer be

As night drops over me

Again a shadow I see

Racing toward me in the night

I prepare, for I cannot fight

It collides with me hard

It's pace was not marred

Now I lay sprawled

Pieces all around

What I once was

I am no more

Of the snowboys and indians

The indians scored