Saturday, December 19, 2015

Finals, oh Finals.



Inspired by a similar poem by Jack Prelutsky.
Finals, oh Finals, I hate you, you stink!
I wish I could wash you away in the sink.
I wish you could go and be eaten by eels,
For when I see you I gag and I reel.

Finals, oh Finals, go jump in a lake!
I wish I could bash your head with a rake,
I wish that there were a physical entity
That allowed me to dispatch your body with brevity.

Finals, oh Finals, I wish you were gone,
I wish I could bury you under my lawn.
Having you in my life is a kink,
Finals, oh Finals, I hate you, you stink.

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