Seuss Poem

in Senior School News

What will I write?

I’m typing on this keyboard now

For a project I’m assigned

I have to write a poem,

But nothing comes to mind.


I search my brain for words and thoughts

Which make the poem rhyme,

They do not match the rhythmic feel,

And I’m running out of time.


I’ll never make a poem now

My mind is truly blank,

Say goodbye to recess time

I can’t start, to be frank.


What will I write? What will I write?

The thought repeats in my head

I haven’t a clue what I’ll do

Because my brain is dead.


Ruben Notarangelo (8A)