Case Of The Bad Sneezes

Last night I had the sneezes.
I was really very ill.
My mother called the doctor
who prescribed a purple pill.

At eight o’clock I went to bed.
My mom turned out the light.
I used up one whole box of Kleenex
sneezing through the night.

I sneezed my brains out in my bed.
I didn’t get much rest.
So that’s the reason, teacher,
that I flunked the spelling test.

By Bruce Lansky 

Write some poems down and if its good enough I’ll put it on the website and send it to me by commenta

 

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Posted on August 31, 2013, in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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