My Family of Pyros

A poem by Sarah H | 6/1/2007

Fire, fire, everywhere!
On the ground and in the air!
They insist they aren't crazy 'bout fire;
But then I call them, liar, liar!

Josh, then Jon are first on the scale,
Then Hannah, little "Miss Skinny
as a Rail."
Steve is the next Pyro under this roof;
I sure like my big stepdad goof.

Beth is not real insane 'bout fire;
But mostly, you doan wanna raise her ire.
Mom and Joel, aren't pyros all;
The latter like to sing, in echo-y halls.

And Me? I'm just me.
And there's no changing that,
for you see;
I'm just me.

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LOL
Megan | Wed, 01/02/2008 - 8:12pm

Haha. That's Funny.

Sarah H | Wed, 01/02/2008 - 8:16pm

yeah,thanks. :D

Megan | Wed, 01/02/2008 - 8:45pm

Welcome.

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