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Things were looking up that day Not a thing could get in my way I was making my way through the town When the clouds rolled in and rain came down I thought, “Okay, don’t make my day nice and sunny, I’ll go find a movie that’s funny.” I went downtown to look around, No good movies were to be found! I looked inside a movie store All I found were sad movies galore “A real tearjerker,” one proclaimed “Heartbreaker?” I exclaimed “No good movies, just my luck. I guess I’ll go feed the ducks.” I walked there and what did I meet? Twelve angry geese that attacked my feet “Well, that’s just fine and dandy, You can’t go wrong with some candy,” Once I got there, lo and behold, Black licorice and butterscotch, getting old. “Well ***** it, I’m going home. Maybe I’ll make a latte with foam.” What did I find there in the complex? Old Man Carruthers died with a hex ****** ****** his wife cried out She screamed and screamed and ran all about. ****** I tell you, And I know who!” And with grace, she pointed at me and yelled, “YOU!” They called the police and took me away Now here I am clutching my cafeteria tray I have advice, walkaway when things get rowdy, And remember, sunny days can turn cloudy
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 3:39 PM UTC
Sunny Days Can Turn Cloudy
Things were looking up that day Not a thing could get in my way I was making my way through the town When the clouds rolled in and rain came down I thought, “Okay, don’t make my day nice and sunny, I’ll go find a movie that’s funny.” I went downtown to look around, No good movies were to be found! I looked inside a movie store All I found were sad movies galore “A real tearjerker,” one proclaimed “Heartbreaker?” I exclaimed “No good movies, just my luck. I guess I’ll go feed the ducks.” I walked there and what did I meet? Twelve angry geese that attacked my feet “Well, that’s just fine and dandy, You can’t go wrong with some candy,” Once I got there, lo and behold, Black licorice and butterscotch, getting old. “Well ***** it, I’m going home. Maybe I’ll make a latte with foam.” What did I find there in the complex? Old Man Carruthers died with a hex ****** ****** his wife cried out She screamed and screamed and ran all about. ****** I tell you, And I know who!” And with grace, she pointed at me and yelled, “YOU!” They called the police and took me away Now here I am clutching my cafeteria tray I have advice, walkaway when things get rowdy, And remember, sunny days can turn cloudy
This is a ballad I wrote for class.
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 3:39 PM UTC
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