Friday, March 13, 2009

I've recently written this poem for my English class. I think it sucks but I would like to share it =O

Every morning you wake up late and rush,
Then you run to the bathroom to hurry up and brush,
Throwing shirts, jeans, and socks all around the room,
You went to the kitchen for breakfast but couldn’t find a spoon,
You tried not to eat so maybe it will compensate
For the time missed, so you won’t be late.
You saw your dad sitting on the couch,
He tried to talk to you but you ignored and gave him a grouch,
Running all around, to gather everything in the place,
But still got breakfast ready then went to tie your shoelace.
You quickly slammed the door to make sure it’s locked.
The only thing you forgot is to set the big old alarm clock.

This happens to me at least 3 times a week...

3 comments:

whale said...

NICE I like it

recipes said...

you can rhyme, i like it

you will be great is king's cup
how exciting

ron-ton said...

King's Cup, I hate that games. Nice poem Slimjim. That happens to me like, you guess? LOL.