- Welcome readers, you can a make a poem about pretty much anything right? Well check this one out. I don’t know if this poem would be considered a Limerick but that’s what I was going for, so hit that like if you enjoyed it, and give the page a follow so you stay up to date with my future posts. I am because we are, that’s Ubuntu. As always, peace and keep it real.
There once was a man with a plight,
He couldn’t get through his day quite right
He did his business at home never in public
He was in such a bind
His stomach was twisted and twined,
So he shut his eyes, and took something to flush it out with all his might
Everything went bright once he opened his eyes
Getting vertigo sitting down?
Finished but frustrated
He quickly stood up, WTF is that ringing sound!?
A hypochondriac he checks WebMD
AKA the cyberspace morgue
