A Grammar Lesson

A Grammar Lesson

A Poem by Mortricia
"

Welcome to class.

"

My nonsense seeming vigilant
My verbosity as slang
My brain. left and right
A tiddle bit too strange

Strange strange strange
My head deranged and maimed
Greetings, by the way
How are we today?

Fine, I musn't feign
Though I should share with you, I say
A slight of information
I've gathered on my way

It isn't much for bother
But I must force myself this day
To tell you that your head
Is of it's body parting ways

No worries, I don't mind
Though before you go away
Remember that people lie
And only objects lay

© 2009 Mortricia


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As are you. :)

Posted 15 Years Ago


This is awesomely clever.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on May 14, 2009

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Get cozy to take a journey through a rhythmic, twisting prison, I'm a metaphoricalien and writing is my mission. "Didja hear about the guy who lost his left side? He's all right now..... more..

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