Saturday 30 April 2016

Ode to Book Report

Here I sit
Full of wit
With a stomach
like a bottomless pit.

I try to write
But not in spite
About a book
that starts with a fight.

The report is due
All too soon
Add a few more days
Is that too hard to do?

All I can ask
Is to finish the task
If I don't, I'll
Need an oxygen mask

**There's a reason why I don't write poetry, and this is it**😜 😉 😇

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