I Can't WritePoetry!
"I can’t write poetry."
I complained to Mr. Glee
"You should really try it!"
He said ignoring me.
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I sat down at my table,
But due to my despair,
The lines that I had written,
Were tangled in my hair.
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"What are you doing!"
My best friend yelled in fun,
You’ve been sitting there an hour,
And you’ve got nothing done.
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I tried to ask somebody,
For some help that’s useful,
"You are so pathetic!"
Joey said because she’s boastful.
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I could write a poem,
In less than half a second.
I bet you haven’t written one!
I knowledgeably reckoned.
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I went to her table,
And looked down at her work,
Her page was covered with scribble,
Like doing poetry hurt.
E.M 2/11/01