Nerd Rage
I really am a happy kid
despite the things my mom may say
You really can't base who I am
on what happened gaming yesterday.
It really wasn't all my fault
I blame my brother truth be told.
He's always causing me to die.
He never listens; it just gets old.
When my mom ran in, hearing the crash and the screams
I tried my very best to explain and to make her see...
In my defense he's so bad it's painful.
I just had to end the misery.
Smashed TV and broken brother, bleeding from his head...
I used to be a happy kid, but now I'm grounded till I'm dead.
~~~~~~,,Authors Note,,~~~~~~
This Poem was written by my mother and I therefore take no credit. I'm adding it because it's funny and well written. ( at least I think so.
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PoetryJust a bunch of poems I've written. I don't know any grammar rules for poetry, so I'm certain that there's going to be issues with the grammar. I would really appreciate it if you could point out any grammar issues and try to explain why it's wrong...
