A poem by Melz2Belz

Well, one thing led to another yesterday, and I feel greatly honoured to feature another guest post, or should I say poem. The poet is 9. Hope you enjoy it.

Annoying Clock

That annoying clock

Is driving me crazy

I wish it wasn't Monday

So I could sleep and be lazy

It rings and rings

Until I press a button

Thinking it's louder than a king

I feel like breaking it
Or eternally shaking it
Whatever I do
Whatever I say
It better be good
To make that clock go away!

Melz2Belz - April 2011