Jojo the Yoyo
By PJ Perry
Lately she's been a moody thing
Like someone's been tugging on her tampon string
She must be in the middle of the longest PMS season
She says I can't rhyme but she's got no sense or reason
Well stick your British insults back on the shelf
Get that string and wrap it round yourself
Cos you're up and down just like a yoyo
You are one highly strung little Jojo
This Jojo girl don't get much sleep
Jojo stays up all night instead of counting sheep
So you say 'Jojo you need to get some rest'
And Jojo screams back you extremely stressed
Jojo and I have this game called tit for tat
And Jojo did a good poem, I'll give her that
But why does Jojo go on about poems that rhyme
They don't have to be like that all of the time
I'm from England but Jojo has to call me a Brit
And to a point I would have to admit
That I live on Europe's biggest Island of Britain
But my country is England so Jojo read what's been written!
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Shmoetry! ~ Various Poetry ~ by PJ Perry
PoesíaMy Mind, My Work, My Love, My Lust, My Dish, My Dirt, My Chalk, My Cheese, My Passion, My Pain, My Ass, Your Face!
