T'was the day before September 11th When Osama bin Laden all snuggled with care Removed his turban to let down his hair Dreaming of what would happen the next day Knowing America did not know his ways Now this is the time When he commits his crime When all of his Afghan People fly in the air And the planes crash into the twin towers with care All the Americans screaming in fear Knowing this will be their last menute here Bin Laden gets scared And runs to the mountians with fear While knowing that soldiers soon would be near He ran to the mountains trying to save his rear Then threw back a 6 pack of Budwiser Beer As he knew he would loose He drank all the booze All of a sudden America drops a bomb Osama bin Laden will soon be gone
Reason for writing:
I had to write a poem for school!
Birth sign: Scorpio
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