Good Godzilla by Tailor Bell

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Good Godzilla

I wish all day
That I was small
I turn to fast
And things just fall, away

Build up courage
To come to town
My clumsy ways
Just make the locals frown

Caught in a pool
Of rejection
Electric apprehension
Checkers my day

Float back toward the tidal pool
The city in chaos
From Gamera and robot-me

Always try to not be rude
Avoid my feet
As I walk so carefully
Like good-Godzilla

Tailor Bell

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ngaio Beck (8/30/2008 8:06:00 PM)
Ah Yes.Let's all go back to the primordial tidal pools and maybe this time we'll get lucky.

Erhard Hans Josef Lang (4/27/2008 1:41:00 AM)
...rarely one might be tempted to call anything 'giant', or anything about giants, or a Godzilla for this matter, justifiedly as being cute. Maybe just with your nice little poem comes the unknown exemption...

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