I am assigned to write a poem,
My friends helped out and now I owe em',
Yet their help hasn't really helped at all,
I'm afraid my grades will fall,
I sit around like a bump on a log,
Writing about fire, birds, and fog,
I write in the past, present, and future tense,
None of it really makes any sense,
Then suddenly I get an idea!
I'll write a poem and I'll use onomatopoeia!
I'll write about how I don't know why,
I can't write a poem no matter how hard I try!
