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Oh Higgly, Piggly, Poo! Why?Oh higgly piggly poo, oh dear! What is a girl to do! When all is falling apart at the seams, And the things in life I can no longer do! Well, I decided the other day, I did! Just what I will do to make it right! So I am going to college, oh but I am! For I am the one that can fight! Fight through the rough to do my thing, And complete what I set out to do! So move over class, give me a chair! Cos this poet here is coming through! And what is it that I want to do, you may ask? Well I shall tell you and tell you true, I was a communicator for the deaf, And it went west as my health fell through! But I figure this, and I mean it too! If I want to continue with this quest, Then I have to do whatever it takes! And I will damn well do it too, I don't jest! So fluent I am, but yes, I want more, But just cos I wont let it go, And because I am unable to work, It doesn't mean that my sign still can't flow! I teach it to others, I teach it to many, But I lost my certificates, oh did I cry! And to get them back, I have to go to ‘school' And that's the answer to the question; ‘why?' Daft, but true! I worked hard for those certificates! And I want them back in their frames where they belong! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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