The Vacuum
A very creative poem written by Aziza Saeed
My mother bought a vacuum
That was new and clean
In the morning it sucked my bracelet
And it was nowhere to be seen
I looked in the living room,
The kitchen and the store
I found the vacuum in my bathroom
Sucking up my toothbrush, towels, and more
I chased it all around the house
Hoping it will stop
But I was hoping too late
Cause it just sucked up our mop
I tried to call my father
But he left his phone right here
And as I turned to pick it up
It was gone and I'm in fear
I sat furiously on the living room couch
Thinking of what to do
And trust me its not so easy thinking
While a vacuum is sucking your shoe
I ran trying to find the vacuum
Then stopped and said "why bother"
I heard screaming in the kitchen......
The vacuum sucked my brother.





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