| General Poetry
posted May 14, 2016 |
Movie 575, Potlatch
Apocajawlien
ALIEN
No one hears you scream
when Alien plants its seed
what a bellyache!
JAWS
Need a bigger boat
saw one eat a rockingchair
Farewell and adieu!
APOCALYPSE NOW
The Valkyries ride
I love the smell of napalm
this war's gonna end.
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