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This is a fun little poem about a game of slug bug/punch buggy/whatever you call it.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Humor - Words: 66 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 04-12-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3012940
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In the corner of my eye,
I glimpse a bright dot of color.
Could it be?
My entire head is turned now
And I see it full-on.
It is!
In a move of instinct,
My arm extends beside me.
There is hardly a sound
As my clenched fist
Connects with my mother's arm.
I beam with triumph
As I utter the words
"Blue one."
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