Think(Humorous) Poem by C.D. Xiang

Think(Humorous)

Rating: 3.5


The creases on my forehead deepened as
I furrowed my eyebrows and frowned.
I stared intently at the question
More precisely, about the question of crowned.

I was puzzled for
The question was-What is the meaning
Of crown? Is it cleaning,
Learning
Weaning?

I slapped my head
I am literally dull
And brainless!
I felt like chopping my skull!

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