Category: Writers Block
This morning there was a monster in my bed,
Whose face was blue, yellow and red.
Because I’m so brave and cunning, I slapped it on the nose,
And from its left ear grew a rose.
As I came down for lunch, I found a monkey in my soup,
Who drank all of the broth with an ice cream scoop.
Angry with his nonsense, I stepped on his big toe.
And chocolate tears from his eyes, began to flow.
I want to get dressed, but there is an elephant wearing my pants,
I'd bring you roses and chocolate, but that's not what he wants.
I'd love to come see you but he's squeezing my head.
I guess I'll just sit here and watch TV instead.
lmao what the fuck is this alex lol
roflmao! this is uniquely weird
Thats funny, so what happened the next day? Try continuing this poem. Lets see how many animals you put into play lol. It was fun.
I can't continue, my muse is gone. One bad poem is enough.