poetry about the pound (in chickensmoothie)

[birdbeverage]

"oh boy oh boy" i say to myself as i check the pound
the pound opens in 10 minutes. the pound is better than the lost and found
i hope i get a sunback, or skelebun, pastel dog, custom rareity pet, or red x pps
I say to myself as i pray to tess. (tess is the owner of https://www.chickensmoothie.com, also don't read this part as part of the poem)
I refresh the page every few seconds. trying to be first
but when i finally get to the pound, what happened was the worst
i see 5 amazing pets, dating back to 2009
"wow, these rare pets are going to be mine!"
that was a lie
already taken
already taken
already taken
already taken
already taken
those two words had me shaken
i call the police on what happened
but they get mad at ME as if I were the one who took the pets before the time of the pound had it's end







this poem is written by birdbeverage. As the the forum states, "please only post your own original work, do not post poetry or stories which werre written by someone else.

[lucifersmutt]

this is a work of art