I wrote this when I was 10, I probably just didn't want to leave the house...
Never leave the house to go outside,
For you could get a big surprise.
Monsters trying to hide,
Goblins filled with pride.
Dragons with the breath of flames,
Zombies with horrid aims.
Lions that like to flick their mane,
Elephants swing their trunks.
Giraffe's feet clunk,
Giants Flunk,
Giants flunk down to the ground.
Evil fairies forever bound,
To be stuck around your land,
They will never be banned,
For the escapes, they had planned.
This is why you never leave the house:
For outside is worse than a flying mouse.
Is flunk even a word? "fail to reach the required standard in (an examination, test, or course of study)" Well I used it wrong! I stressed so much over rhyming couplets that I used words with knowing their definition... Well, anyway, this was weird. But they just get weirder XD
YOU ARE READING
Poetry. Meaningless and meaningful.
PoetryI haven't written a poem in a year... But I'm going to. I'll show you my old poems: to see if times have changed.
