A Grand ExcuseA Poem by TashaThe giant frog monster thing Oh what joy did he not bring It grabbed me by my pink dress It wanted to eat me, I guess My parents were shooting I was hollering and hooting They shot at her stomach She was as big as a hummock Blood trickled down But soon we'll run her out of town They shot at her arm We should lock her up in a funny farm Blood trickled to the floor This is one event full of gore
Finally they shot her in a vulnerable place Down she went but still held on to my lace My parents pried me from her cold dead hands I gave them a hug that was oh so grand
So, this is why I didn’t show up for school Please dear teacher, I didn't break the rules This grand excuse is very true Oh please! Not detention! Boo! Hoo! Hoo! © 2012 Tasha |
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Added on September 27, 2012 Last Updated on September 27, 2012 |

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