Paper, pen on top
Tea on the floor, grab a mop
Writers block
Knock knock
Who's at the door
Sales robot what a bore
Get back to work
Googles up time to lurk
Forget what your doing and have a search
That guys hot
Or maybe not
Tummy's grumbling
Run to the kitchen and start rumbling
Bake a cake
Like your mother use to make
Comes out burnt
That's a lesson learnt
Jump on the sofa
Like a big fat loafer
Check your phone
Friends having a moan
Sounds like a drone
Tap on the window, it's the cleaner
It's Sheena or is it Nina
Pay her two twentys
To show her you have plenty
Get ready to go out
But wait!
Shout out, it's late!
Forgot your work
Time to go beserk
Writers block
What a wet sock
Took longer then you thought!
- Author: Sai ( Offline)
- Published: June 28th, 2016 06:43
- Comment from author about the poem: I like to be random sometimesss
- Category: Humor
- Views: 29
Comments2
You know what happens to people who stay in the middle of the road?
They RANDOM get run over!
I like to be random ALL the Time... Keep writing,😯😕
I do not suffer from reader's Block.😃😁
You know what happens to people who cross the road? They actually make it to the other side! How RANDOM 😏😶 That's fab there are only a few random people in this random world! (High five for all the times we've used the word random 😬) Happy reading!
WELCOME SAI ~ Love your first poem ! Love the structure ~ rhyming couplets (my fave !) and lots of rhythm (great to recite) and written in one frenetic stanza ! Answering (the door) googling ~ baking ~ paying the cleaner (£40 ~ big spender !) and then getting ready to go out ! Sometimes life is a wet sock ~ love your choice of words ~ more poems please ! Lovely to get a "fun poem" so much melancholy lately. Lost twice in Europe and our PM and Manager ~ at least Murray is through his first round @ Wimbledon ! Thanks for sharing ~ Yours BRIAN (UK 33).
Thank you Brian! I like to make my readers think, I guess you've grasped the notion in this poem very well 😆 my words are an expression of how frantic my own brain can be haha you start one line and the rest just keeps on coming! Oh England is doing us so proud .. (can you feel the sarcastic tone in that ..) never mind! We'll all just have a cuppa and have a good old moan, nothing different there!
I will keep writing (unless I have writers block)
Yours, Saira - Aka Sai
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