Stubborn me
F.R.
I dug this poem I made in high school from my baul yesterday. I remember I made this as an assignment in one of my English classes. My teacher told us to make a poem that rhymes. Never really amused by those poems that’s why I made a different one.
MY FRIEND
I have a friend whose name in Frank
He has a pet which is a fractured frog
Wherever I visit him in his frame house
I bring fresh insects to feed his frog
Frank and I are not free from work
That’s why we go out only on Friday nights
To fill our tummies in a French restaurant
Or at home to eat fries and frozen snacks
Whenever he is frustrated or frightened
He will knock on my door frowning
And when I open my front door
He starts to smile because on my hands
Lay a plate of delicious fried chicken!
I got a C minus! My teacher got angry because I did not follow her instructions.
I wanted to justify that the FR rhymes. But I shut my mouth and accepted, yes.. stubborn me!