Yes it's poetry, I only wrote it like a story. This is my experiment. Just read on and enjoy.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
She woke this morning and let out a scream.
'Hey Flo! What's up? Whoa! You look like shit!'
'Go to hell,' She sneered. 'It's none of your business.'
I laughed, she glared, dad couldn't help but stare.
'Sweetheart, are you okay? You don't look so great,' mom said with a stare.
She groaned and sniffed. 'Oh mommy, I'm sick.'
Her whole face was covered in zits.
'O no!' Lisa screeched. 'I hope it's not contagious!'
She stood up quick. 'Sorry I can't stay, I can't get sick today. I've got to look my best. You know it's picture day.'
And with that, she fled.
'Don't fret darling,' said mom to Flo, 'I'm sure it's only temporary.'
'I look like a freak!' Said Flo with a moan. 'Why should it be me! I can't go to school looking like this!'
'We'll fix it before school. I'll get my facial goo.'
Mom left for her room.
I couldn't hide my grin. She glared and suddenly, her eyes were lit.
'YOU! YOU!!' She screamed. 'You did this to me! You're trying to get back at me! I just know it!'
I grinned evily. O yeah, Revenge is sweet!
In case you're wondering,
It's a simple matter you see.
With only a few ingredients mixed in her tea,
You're more likely to make an instant zit.
Oh yeah, it's easy,
Just google it.
It all started like this,
Only friday last week,
Flo had lock me in the shower,
While I was getting ready for my date.
I yelled till I choked,
But it'd seemed no one was home.
Mom had left for the shop,
And dad was still at work.
Lisa was Miss Popular, 'I can't be bothered while I wash my hair.'
Becky was out on a sleepover,
And Sherry is just plain weird.
I was locked in for four hours,
Who knows, it could have been more.
Dad had found me like that,
Not a stitch on my back.(hey, don't get any ideas).
But it was far too late,
And hot Megan had cancelled our date.
So you see,
You shouldn't blame me.
This was the prefect plan.
I had bid my time,
And played my cards.
I just had to get Flo back.
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Just thought I could write a poetry using a story line and rhyme schemes. It's a difficult but enjoyable task if you're good with R and B. Hope you like it.
