The Lit. Club

We collect peoples words which we think are crazy,

but as we read them over and over things get kind of hazy.



After a while we begin to act very odd and strange,

Although we might behave like monkeys, we don't want to change.



While yelling at PC's and typing up many a word,

all of this work we do seems quite absurd.



After we're done and through all of these troubles we feared,

We finally realized we acted kind of weird,



The Lit. Club magazine is finally here,

and we can't wait to act so wild and crazy again next year.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

We needed a poem that dealt with what we were doing all of our work for so I went out on a limb and came back with this.

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