Dangerously SurroundedThere he is,
that strange man,
up to no good again.
Jim's got tricks,
up his sleeves,
always playing the thief.
This torn man
wants fresh air,
he can rarely come out.
Sally, Joe,
Bob, Billy,
They make him seem silly.
How he lives
with them brats,
I'll never figure out.
But Jeffrey's
blood thirsty,
murder is his hobby.
and Peter,
so powerful,
he can win any duel.
Anderson,
is so shy,
go near him and he'll cry.
This strange man,
these strange men,
are all trapped inside one den.
He is lost,
surrounded by strangers.
Inescapable claustrophobia sets in.
Broken and confused,
he could die.
Love is the only thing that will keep him alive.
But there he is,
up to no good again.
CommentsWoot, a poem!
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