Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Slop, Whoosh Bane by Matt Carlson

Splash! Whoops!
As I tromp, tromp, tromp through the front door, I hear the clacking nose from my shoes.
Slop slop goes the dog as it eats the wet soggy food.

Whoosh!
Planes zoom by at the airport.
I zip up my coat, leaving the swishy wet cold hallway.

Google goggle is the sound that the internet makes as I open my homepage.
I get out of my old seat, and it pfffs air out of it.

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