Binder Poem

[Eagle_I† 0]

My binder is falling apart

Papers ragged, metal bent

A patchwork thing, held together by tape

Its almost gone, its lifespan spent

For the way I have treated it was not what was meant.

 

I've lost a paper or two

I haven't seen them; how about you?

Over by the...what? What did you say?

Oh. The mud hole. Oh, great.

They look like..um..er... Never mind.

I need a new binder- a more durable kind.

 

One week later I sat in my seat

With a brand new binder, my papers all neat

But wait, I forgot- my history folder

Its a bit beat up,

And taped everywhere too.

I can't find my homework-how about you?

 

-By Eagle I

[Voltomere 0]

Sounds like my life story.

[chess123mate† 0]

Lol! Love it!

[Wolvy† 0]

I'll let Eagle_I know you like it!

[Voltomere 0]

Cool!^^

[Draco Dei† 0]

You rarely see poetry about stuff this mundane. I approve... but don't think I actually like the result on a personal level.