Never Ending Pyramid
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Braydn Furmark, Grade 6
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Poetry
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2009
I felt like a tiny midget
I couldn’t do anything except fidget
It was so tall; it was not small at all
It was really sharp, very, very sharp
There was a pyramid so tall so grand
It was squishing the sand
I must admit it was so big I had a fit
It was pointy, very very pointy
It was tall and green
It stood still and was very clean
Its shadow was so tall it was bigger than a light
It was really sharp and pointy, very sharp and pointy.