Taking a less serious note here :)
There once was a girl, having some trouble.
Oh my, it was quite the struggle.
She found herself, running out of time.
She barely even knew, how to rhyme.
What to write on this blank page?
Who knew poems could be such a cage.
She won't even get paid, a single dime.
All of her struggles were a wast of time!
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryJust poems I write for no apparent reason. Some will probably be dumb, some might not me.