Hello!!!
Another poem, so soon!!!
This is just a first draft, to be honest - but hopefully will be included in the next collection: RHYMES BEARS STEAL PIES FOR.
Had to post today really - in time for 1st April, tomorrow!!!
Enjoy!!
Paul xx
YOUR APRIL FOOL
Trick me sweet –
You think I jest…
Go put my patience –
To the test!!
Go stick a sign,
Upon my back…
“I’m with stupid…”
Tattooed on my packa mac…
Intimidate me…
I’m your tool –
Still proud to be,
YOUR APRIL FOOL…
Go play your joke,
Go make the gag.
I just don’t care!
It’s not my bag!!
I don’t care less…
Go fling that flan,
Not bothered by,
Your crazy plan…
You laugh out loud,
I’ll flaunt the rule –
I’m proud to be –
YOUR APRIL FOOL…
Miss laugh-a-minute,
Some cunning ruse,
With best intentions…
To confuse.
Oh, playful prankster…
The die is cast!
With punning powers –
Built to last!
So treat me mean,
Yes, be real cruel…
I’m proud to be…
YOUR APRIL FOOL…
Behind my back –
You’re pulling faces,
Trip me up –
You tied my laces!!
You did me wrong,
You made me frown…
You kicked my heart –
Around the town…
But I’ll take more…
I’ll play it cool…
Content to be…
YOUR APRIL FOOL...
