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Death & Bugs A collection of poems by: Georgia D

When I watch you from a distance, Many evil thoughts fill my head And I try not to punch your face It’s really hard.

But, When I watch you from a distance, I realize you’re just an ordinary guy Trying to live a life And I think little about you.

But, When I watch you from a distance, I want you to be mine And I restrain from kissing you And drawing hearts on your picture.

But, Now when I watch you I don’t watch from a distance, I watch up close Because your mine.

What is Death?

What is death?

Is it like a football game - loud and colorful, Or is it more like a ballet - hushed and dark?

Is it cold like an ice cube, Or does it warm you up like a sauna?

Does it slowly creep up on you, Or does it just attack?

We can only guess for now, But when will we know?

Maybe that is the true question.

Squishing a Bug Squish, Squash Kill a bug, Smash it with a jug, Shake it in a mug!

Squish, Squash Chop the nose, Hit it with a hose, Rip the toes!

Squish, Squash Cook it in a pot, Squeeze him into a blot, Destroy that bug spot!

Squish, Squash No more bug.

Picture Sources: http://www.arthursclipart.org/clothing/modern/modern1.htm Embellishments made by Georgia D