His Messy Room


Posted on 15th Sep 2020 04:47 pm by rohit kumar

Whosever room this is should be ashamed!

His underwear is hanging on the lamp.

His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair,

And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp.

His workbook is wedged in the window,

His sweater's been thrown on the floor.

His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV,

And his pants have been carelessly hung on the door.

His books are all jammed in the closet,

His vest has been left in the hall.

A lizard named Ed is asleep in his bed,

And his smelly old sock has been stuck to the wall.

Whosever room this is should be ashamed!

Donald or Robert or Willie or--

Huh? You say it's mine? Oh, dear,

I knew it looked familiar!

1 Like 0 Dislike
Previous poetry Next poetry
Other poetry

Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush

There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.

When you see that girl it's such a rush.

<

Friendzz..

Opposites

I say yes and you say no

I say bye and you say hello

Butterfly'

He'll Never Know

I want to run, I want to hide

From all the pain he caused inside.

I want to screa

Finding Hope

I've envied the people around me

So invested in living each day,

While I spent my

I Tucked You Inside My Heart

I have a feeling deep in my heart.

It feels like the fire of a flame.

It feels of

Could You Be The One?

It feels good to be in your arms,

to feel the warmth of your touch.

I love to loo

Be The Best Of Whatever You Are

 If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,

 Be a scrub in the valley 

Back To Strangers

We started as strangers.

We fell and became lovers.

We started with a, "Hi,"

Real Friendship

you have been my friend for a very long time

I asked you to bend and you made a rhyme

My Sweestest Love

No one truly knows or understands;

You have my heart in your hands.

My love is wh

Sign up to write
Sign up now to share your poetry.
Login   |   Register
Follow Us
Indyaspeak @ Facebook Indyaspeak @ Twitter Indyaspeak @ Pinterest RSS



Play Free Quiz and Win Cash