As I dash,
I just smash
Everything in my way
In the day.
As I dab,
I call a cab
The driver takes me home.
I open the door,
I go in my house, not knowing
What to do.
My mom called me for dinner
And I ate some tofu,
And disliked it.
I threw a big fit,
And thought it was lit,
And then I went to sleep.
The next day, I awoke
Hungry and tired.
I got a call from my boss and
he said, ”I was fired!”
I flipped out
And gave a big shout.
As I lay on the couch,
All I can do is slouch,
My destiny deciding what
Will happen to me next.
I really enjoyed your lit poem. I liked the rhyming, it was also lit.
That was fire. Props to you