Two Down, 1 to Go or Bad Poetry Hour
Crim Criminy, Crim Criminy, Crim Crim Caree...With quick dispatch the time is o'er,
The clock strikes one and hearts dismay.
Relay the word, 'tis but one more!
'Til weary heads on pillows lay.
Torts commands my full attention
Yet lighter duty than the rest.
This test will tax my retention,
And stretch my mind for a new guest.
Yes, you too can write non-sensical poetry after sleeping 1 of the last 24 hours...
I like to think of it as free-form thinking rebelling against the strict, structured writing of legal prose.
posted by Unknown @ 10:32:00 PM
2 Comments:
SHEER GENIUS--- Hats off to you, mr. president.
This is outdated... final exams are over. A new and improved poem is now necessary. Thank you in advance.
Jon
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