Bad Day

I've had just a bad day

All rainy and looking quite gray.

It was such a horrible day

I could hardly keep my tears at bay.



I wish I could talk to you now

But I'm not sure what I'd say, or how

Talking to you, hearing what you think

Makes me turn all rosy pink



Many have asked too many times

For the answer of nine times nine

I'm starting to get so sick

Of the people who act like a dick.



They think they're so cool

So hip and so hop

Colder than the pool

Colder than an ice pop.



I hate them all

It's all a scam

I hope they all fall

From a flight on Pan Am!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is from when I was being teased at school.  The last line is a little harsh, but I don't think that I really meant it.

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shawon1982's picture

its really a nice rhythmic poem. wonderfully written. i like the rhyme in it. keep it up.


Dr. Zayed Bin Zakir Shawon