13 December 2012

I'll try my best,

But I have to go fast.

I have 3 minutes to spare,

Gosh, I forgot to comb my hair!

This poem is going to be about a bird,

So here goes- Oh my word!

Two minutes to go,

I hope the words just flow,

I hope I'm not late.

I forgot my homework, great.

This is horrible, this is cruel,

Have to write a poem. Oh! And go to school.

Forty seconds, that's not right,

I'm hungry, have to grab a bite.

Back to birds,

Now I can't find the words.

If only I had extra time,

To do everything and start a rhyme.

What'll I do? The seconds show ten.

Now they're counting down to seven.

Right at four,

Gotta walk out the door.

Dang, only three,

Stop time! Hear my plea!

Outta time. What can I do?

Gonna be late cause I can't find my shoe.

Klaire3 Minutes To Spare • Opuss № I