So on my long and strenuous trek Eastward to Savannah, I decided to take the advice of a dear friend and write a poem. It's an epic poem documenting my journey through life and Louisiana, Mississippi, Alabama, Florida, and Georgia.
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Corn On The Cob.
CORN ON THE COB::
I'm driving: fog.
I may post this on my blog.
Thinking: I never know.
I should probably slow.
McDonalds was eaten,
My stomach's taken a beaten.
Redbull ingested,
Caffeine infested.
New Orleans: Directions misunderstood.
Found myself in the hood.
Dump truck I see.
School mascot is a bee.
Gotta poo.
Not wearin' a single shoe.
Punch-bug white.
I wanna fly a kite.
This poem's scheme is monotonous.
I thought about being a botanist.
I need a job.
Corn on the cob.
*finger snaps*
Plus a new addition to the dorm roooooooom!
HAHAHA! Your poem is rediculously funny.
ReplyDelete"This poem's scheme is monotonous.
I thought about being a botanist."
^^^ Best line simply because of word choice. :D And nice addition to the dorm martha stewart.
woop : )
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