My cousin, Kay, wrote some poems she entered into the 2009 Bad Poetry Contest. I entered the contest also. Here is my bad poem.
Let Me Eat Cake
I pant
I moan
I cry
I groan.
No more cake.
Bad, bad snake.
You ate
You stuffed
You chewed
Enough.
Where's my piece
Selfish beast?
Plate licked?
Got sick?
Good. Good.
Happy me
Plumpy you.
3 comments:
That's pretty bad, and yet...
it moved me.
Love it!
Hummm! And the point is.....?? Funny. Is it fun to be good at doing something badly?
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