Sunday, April 15, 2012

Abby - Don't Judge My Poetry

Don't Judge My Poetry


Arrive I paradise, but just barely

A plane, then a car, then a drizzling ferry

The most amazing meal I’ve consumed to date

The food was most definitely not cut rate


Someone’s snorkel mask has sunk

Mangrove canal trip, sign me up

Evil monkey tries to gnaw and bite

Jackie doesn’t put up a fight


Big orange starfish, wide black flippers

Come over here and help with this zipper

My wet suit was stolen, or it disappeared

The loud bird keeps squawking, “Let’s get weird”


Rain, rain will never go away

So instead of kayaking its cards we’ll play

Some people simply don’t speak the truth

If you can’t do that, then shut your vermouth


Get this dog off me, I wonder what’s for dinner

Waiting by the Christmas tree, FARKLE! You’re the winner

Sweet and kind servers make the place feel quaint

Poor little burrito, I’m gonna go hard in the paint


Saying goodbye to my new favorite place

I give my new friends a sad embrace

The Huntingdon plan couldn’t spare another dime

I guess we are leaving at the perfect time.

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