A Bad Poem

A Bad Poem

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By: Chase L. Currie

A poem is this, I learn in school,

Something that must rhyme,

Something that must have this many lines,

Something that must be this way.

A poem is this, I came to find out,

Was not for me,

In fact I was a bad poet,

Someone, somewhere, did tell me.

So here I am, I now know,

I am a bad poet,

With his bad poems,

Not caring what I was told,

Not caring about how things should be.

In fact, If you must know,

I rather like being a Bad, Bad, Bad, poet!