BV Alexis M Blog
Favorites
reavisblog
Friday, April 1, 2016
Insult Poem
I think you smell like a sock,
Maybe you need to learn,
I think you'll rot,
Right after you burn.
You think to follow fate,
Sneaking away like a cat,
Looks like you're too late,
Now run from my baseball bat.
1 comment:
Anonymous
April 1, 2016 at 12:14 PM
Lexi, good insults!
'Sock and rot' don't rhyme.
Find a better word.
Reply
Delete
Replies
Reply
Add comment
Load more...
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Lexi, good insults!
ReplyDelete'Sock and rot' don't rhyme.
Find a better word.