Tonight, I am going to write in rhyme.

Because I feel now, we have got to that time.

In drama we're studying a play that's a poem,

There isn't really anything that rhymes with 'poem'.

I even checked rhyming dictionary,

Smekfhkdghdhgkdhg secretary.

But I've always felt, I've had this skill.

A talent I hide, which can cause a thrill.

So strap on your seat-belts and hold on real tight,

The wit and good literature is about to bite.

I've a talent for poetry that you must agree,

Is utterly incredible and it comes just from me.

As I write this I'm sat on the bed in my room.

I came from my mother, I came out her womb.

I like to watch tennis when it's played on T.V.,

I like to go shopping with friends in West Quay.

My dad likes to listen to music by 'Free',

I don't really like them I'd rather it was me.

I'm getting quite tired I would like to abscond,

(That means 'to leave' if you're thick as a pond).

But maybe this new way of blogging for you,

Will be a format of writing that I start to do.

So don't get all down if you're sad I must go,

Cause tomorrow I'll do a new poem- YAAAAY HO!