BAD POETRY AT ITS FINEST
Read at your own risk. Bad & funny poetry done in only one draft. You've been warned!
Monday, February 28, 2011
Motivation
I really want to win this race
I trained for 5 minutes a day
I'm sure I can run real fast
I hope to win first place
The trick I used to train real hard
Was not to eat a log,
But to have something chase me fast
A rabid, on-fire, dog.
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