Damn the bubblegum stuck too my mouth again
damn kids, the third time this week but there
was nothing you could do about it .
We're hungry and whatever is available that's in
fact what we head for. Still I wonder how they
would feel, after all I'm just a crow and we eat
just about anything sticking up from the ground.
After getting the gum off the roof of my mouth I
started flying to my nest but slowly I knew who in fact was responsible, little boy name Johnny.
Flying to his house I saw him playing. I opened my mouth and flying over the boy I drop the gum on his head he touch it and thinking it was do do but it worked too , his hand was stuck with bubblegum ,but as I flew away something was in
fact wrong ,but why ?
I felt sad because I wanted revemge against the
boy,this time it was only bubblegum next time it
could be more. Revenge is never good it makes a
matter worse then better and too usually someone gets hurt .
end .
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
