
As some of you may or may not know I have a bit of a thing for poetry


The poem is called 'Two Dead Boys' and there are a few versions of the poem online with different wording, but my favourite is the short version said to be by poet Melvin Hergenroten. It goes as follows:
One
bright morning
In the middle of the night.
Two dead boys
Got up to fight.
Back to back
They faced eachother,
Pulled their knives
And shot each other.
A deaf policeman
Heard the noise,
And came and killed
The two dead boys.
In the middle of the night.
Two dead boys
Got up to fight.
Back to back
They faced eachother,
Pulled their knives
And shot each other.
A deaf policeman
Heard the noise,
And came and killed
The two dead boys.



Must dash
now, I'm just writing this as a break from plastering my walls
with pictures of you know who!
Love Love x x x

He's not hot O_O
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