The Alarm Clock Poem by Nourhan Fayed

The Alarm Clock



How much I hate it when you whine,
You'll start but never stop till nine
You keep on beeping on and off
And I can't even turn you off,
I hate the way you wake me up
And how you force me to get up,
I hate the way you constantly bleep,
because you always disturb my sleep
You start the beeping when it's school time
And that's when I declare wartime
I hate you so much it makes me sick
And even makes me rhyme.

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