The bus was late for school today
I wondered when it would come.
And then I was late getting off
my pants were stuck with gum.
I could not get up from my seat
I thought I was stuck there tight.
I guess I'll sit here through the day
then ride on home tonight.
This has to be a draft. The rhyme is there but the rhythm is very, very rough, so I need to go back and work on this some more.
I'm so glad it is April. Can you write your own April Fools poem today? What tricks did you play, or were played on you? Have fun writing.