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