My poem on how i hate christmas
I wrote this Poem cause i was so bored. Feel free to add your own poems about anything, just make sure it's a poem you wrote yourself.
It's Christmas again the bells are all pealing Everyone's got a christmasy feeling But there was a boy in Melbourne who was'nt feeling like elves All this boy in Melbourne could feel was himself He did'nt like wreaths or trees or roast beef he did'nt like anything christmas like in the least. He did'nt like presents or stockings or sox all for this simple reason he was dumber than rocks. maby it was nutrition or a very bad fall But somehow his brain was 10 sizes to small. Other people hate Christmas. They stomp it, they gunk it But only He could actually flunk it. They weren't feeling any christmas's joys Except maby one all the christmas toys. Well that's my Poem hope you like. And please don't point it's not christmas. |
Its not Christmas...
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Why do you hate christmas anyway? Or is your poem just fictional? |