Oh, am I tired,
and a little bored too,
when I thought a little poem,
I shall write,
full of fun and humor,
But alas,
little good did it do,
now that it is written,
sounds very rotten and like gibber,
A smile finally came on my face,
because a poem I shall call this litter,
which should actually land in the gutter.
But hey, please have mercy,
and smile a little smile too,
whether you liked this poem or not,
for a smile is never known to rot, you goat,
So dont be pricey,
and smile please do.