Yardwork is a terrible fiend
One that makes me coarse and mean
A small look at a shovel or rake
Makes my back immediately ache
...
I got a new sense of style last night
One that expresses my feelings just right
Ready to flaunt myself to all in sight
'I got a new sense of style last night'
...
I am a youth. I have only written two poems in my life; one when I was nine and one when I was upset at my parents. Neither are appropriate for this website.)
Yardwork
Yardwork is a terrible fiend
One that makes me coarse and mean
A small look at a shovel or rake
Makes my back immediately ache
I do not complain much at all
But anyone would be appalled
At the loud whinin' and fussin'
And trippin, 'and gruntin', and cussin'
That this little girl can pout
When Yardwork is out and about
I love your simplistic and nice way of writing.It gets me out of the dark or passionate writings and makes me chuckle like a comic relief!