Sunday, October 10, 2010

Ninja Poetry


Ninjoetry

Two Ninjas were battling full-hearted
Their arms at their elbows were parted
They then made pegs
Of each other's legs
And that's when the fight really started.



Ninja Poem

Silence grips the quiet dark night
As I grab my sharpened blade
I am invisible in both dark and light
I kill in the shadows or shade
as I creep to the enemy's lair
Prepared to do the sin
I kill my victim without disturbing a hair
for I have awakened the ninja within



Roses are red, ninjas are black

Roses are red, violets are blue
You’ll be dead after I throw my shuriken at your jugular,
And you'll spew blood on the neighbors who are ninjas
And will kill your whole family before you hit the ground...
How’s that for ninja poetry

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