See below.

The three on three globalisation.

For fun I have to read.

Beside it are 3 highlighters

I got them for free.

 

Beneath that still is the desk,

Desk of fake wood.

I tried and tried to clean it

I have tried harder should

 

Ahh ! The slip

Slip of the mind

What is this you say?

Just look up, behind !

 

Rhyme is an easy skill,

By no measure short or long.

So gather your yardsticks

And poud the keyboard all day long.

 

Rhyming long with long.

What has the world come to ?

I will tell you.

I wrote this poem with a dead kangaroo

 

So now the poem ends, because

frankly I dont give a [cabbage].

I couldnt add any criticism

because I'm bored.

Niceeee.

 

I've come to hate my poem. Going to remove it and title this thread accordingly. :twisted:

I can do this forever.

 

Watch --

 

I tried writing something down several times, but then I got too nervous.

You would make an exquisite rapper.

That's quite a nice poem :)

That's quite a nice poem :)

 

Why, thank you.