El Oso, El Oso,
Why dost thou persecutest me so.
I write, I try, but everything is too low
I wish some day, to write something
To make you smile, or to make you sing
Turns out sometimes, nothing can be done.
So you try it. Gol. I sit here and just suck at poems (on purpose) Geez. What on earth do you want from me?
I mean, it was okay for a bit. Then you gave up during the last stanza. However, I understand your pitiful mortal shame and persecution complexes, so... C-
ReplyDeleteThe bear giveth and the bear taketh away.
Some say El Oso
ReplyDeleteis a bad guy so
I write this to state
let go of your hate
Oh Waffle Cheese, please
put yourself at ease
I say this in jest
For I am the best
big bear that's around
that your blog has found
so brother be cool
or you'll look the fool
oh yeah, and P S
I now must confess
I was being facetious
and poetry is easy.
A+ to me