Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

There was a poet,

He sang his lovely to tones,

So good his neighbors couldn't help but hum too,

But every night the poet would stop,

And then the neighbors would throw a fit,

But these neighbors had kids that they yelled at till the end,
 
But soon the kids got a genius plan, 

So when the poet started singing,

The kids would record,

And played these toons so the parents could sleep.

At the end of the day, the kids would smile the parent would hum to the toons all the while, 

But no one did think once think about how the poet could sleep,

When he still heard his song though he stopped singing.