The RentA Poem by RiaA fun poem
Feeling frazzled worn out and spent,
Racing round where is that rent.
I know I put it in the drawer,
Maybe somehow if fell on the floor.
I know, I'm coming, can't you wait?
Good grief you'd think I was ten days late.
I know I saw it just today,
This is crazy what can I say.
I know you think I'm trying to stall,
Here come with me right down the hall.
See that table over there,
This keeps up I'm pulling out my hair.
I placed your money in this drawer,
Don't waste your time I've checked the floor.
I really don’t know what to say,
I know you think I just can't pay.
I really truly have your rent,
Lying now just makes no sense.
Help me look I beg you, please,
Look under there, down on your knees.
I have no clue just where it went,
What is that? Is that the rent?
I really can't believe my eyes,
Behind the drawer, what a surprise.
© 2009 Ria |
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Added on March 16, 2009 AuthorRiaPlattsburgh, NYAboutAfter playing around with words for years I have finally come to a point in my life where I have the drive and the time to write. I am not in a constant state of depression although alot of my writing.. more..Writing
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