Thursday, December 18, 2008

sonnet

I wanted a small cute bunny
but I wanted a cat
who will aways act funny
and get that bat

I like them because they are sweet
they will sleep on your bed
but they smell like feet
can they turn red?

As i go to the car
and they start to cry
as i look back were far
and i say my last good bye

now I'll get someone new to met
now that's my new pet.

1 comment:

Constitution Melville said...

Stef - These poems could use some clearer, more specific images. I think the best one is the one about you - maybe because you know yourself well. For these poems: B.