Devon White
Gum Poem
Sophomore English
13 February, 2008
I could hear the chomping, smacking, and slurping.
As someone next to me chewed their gum.
He kept snapping it like a twig in a wind storm.
I was so annoyed. He just wouldn't stop.
I just wanted to give him a bop.
The chewing, chewing, chewing.
I couldn't take it any more!
I started walking towards him.
As i got closer the fruity smell became so strong.
I was like a newly opened pack of starbursts.
My mouth watered. It was like water fall coming out of my mouth
And the sent grabbed me, It was pulling me in.
All i wanted was a peice of gum.
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