Thumb-War Poem by Haylee Nanez

Thumb-War



Knowing we're flirting
but yet keeping silent,

The concentrated romance,
Makes it yet worth the while.

Smirking like Demons,
Laughing like devils,

From holy to hell-boy,
From angel to hell-girl.

Crush's impact
on our form of social,

We just keep playing,
making it irrational.

An excuse to hold hands,
from one to another.

If anybody asks
Just say,
'We're playing thumb-war.'

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jessica Rosalie Smith 13 October 2008

i like this =)

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Ryan Thompson 13 October 2008

lol cute :) ........-ryan

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