I'm tired
Aren't you?
It's like midnight here
And there's really nothing to do
There's the tv
But it doesn't have anything good
There's tea
But to me it tastes like wood
Trying to get everything to rhyme
Sometimes takes time
When I don't know what to say
I'll say something like, anyway,
You see what I did there?
Are you checking back up to see where?
Well it's right up there
So go ahead and stare
I guess I'm too tired to keep on rhyming
So I'll head of to bed and stop writing
And if your going to bed like I am too
Well then goodnight to all of you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem