Treasures (Poetry Book Number Two)

Sounds of Misery

Bang bang
The gun hit me like a boomerang

Buzz buzz
The bee stung me like metal with rust

Blow blow
The air shook me like cupid's arrow

Ring ring
You hurt me like a scorpion's sting

Woosh woosh
I fell from a cliff with just one push

Broom broom
You made me feel like a day of doom

Stomp stomp
The sound of sorrow like I'm made of dump

Meow meow
Now, I take a bow