This set out initially to be a funny poem but something happened along the way
I used to have two goldfish
But one got sick and died
It happened on a Monday
And made me sad inside.
The other went on Tuesday
It was eaten by the cat
I simply threw the bowl away
And really that was that.
Peter was my hamster
I kept him in a cage
On Wednesday I got angry
And squashed him in a rage
I also had a rabbit
In the garden in her run
On Thursday I was.bored
So I killed her just for fun
Then on Friday I get nervous
And I don\'t feel too good.
The only thing that calms me down
Is the sight and smell of blood
It\'s the weekend when thingshappen
Just my dad being friendly, see
But then he brings his mates around
And they\'re not kind to me.
January 2017