Showing posts with label bad poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bad poetry. Show all posts

July 13, 2009

Mr. Mine (A horrible poem with cute pictures)

"My Legos!"
"My blankie!"
"My Ducky!"
"My goggles!"
"My Broom!"
"It's Mine, Mine, Mine!"
Jacob says all too soon.

Drew tells him it's good to share
as Jacob holds his Teddy Bear.
"Sharing is what friendship is all about,
there's no need to cry and shout."

But Jacob doesn't understand or know;
he will have to learn as he grows.
Sometimes he will get really sad,
and many tantrums on the floor will be had.

Drew gives him a hug and tells him it's okay,
Once again Drew has saved the day.
Jacob picks himself up and tries again,
he is lucky to have Drew as a friend.



The End

February 3, 2009

Winter blues (REALLY bad poetry)

i have not the words to say
have had some horrible no-good days
and the snow will never go away
work slowly making me crazy
i've decided:
i'm ready to be lazy

body stiff, feels like lead
plan of action: dead ahead
go in the room with the bed
creak through the room
flop onto the bed
pull covers up over my head

grab the children, husband too
snuggle up, two by two
close our eyes
sleep all day
us bees dreaming our cares away

hibernate all through today
into tomorrow, even thursday
hopefully we wake in may

Rough week... be back with more soon. Inspired by Jenners

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