I’m a poet
I wrote an awful poem
I showed it to my mother
My mother flipped her drink
I showed it to my sister
My sister screamed
I showed it to my father
My father left me
I showed it to my little brother
My brother cried
I took my poem with me to school
I showed it to my friends and
They also left me
I showed it to my teacher
And my teacher nearly fainted
My poem was very bad
I think I will write another one
The End