I Feel A Poem Coming On! Nick!
I had a letter tonight,
All about my spelling,
And because I feel rebellious,
My doctor's tale I'm telling!
He sent to me this evening,
A letter to my mail,
And I was so upset by it,
My complexion did quite pale!
I decided to retaliate,
And send this special ode to him,
Because after all, when said and done,
This poet will always win!
And so to you dear Nick,
This is especially just for you,
To let you know what happens...
When you treat me as you do!
You do realize that any person...
Is capable of centering text?
Especially of course, when...!
That person is quite vexed!
And also I have to add...
That upsetting me is a mistake,
For let me assure you…Nick,
Another poem I shall make!
Roflmao, Nick, my lad!
You are gona regret...
Havin' me on your list...
And will rue the day we met!
u no, Im not bothered,
About me spellin' or me text,
But ur gona b real sorry,
That u got me vexed...
For the spellin' that u commented on,
Is called 'chat room chatter,'
So I decided to send this reply,
Cos slang dont really matter!
Oooer, and flippin' 'eck,
I think that I'm in trubble,
So I better get me skates on...
And legg it at the dubble!
Roflmao
Mmmm, this mail will be a linc to ur shame!
Catherine
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©2002 Catherine Inglesby
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