Demise of Phone and Clock. An Original Poem by Alyse.
I am angry at the phone.
I was taking a nice power nap on the couch, and I was all comfortable.
And then it rang.
Really loud.
So I went downstairs to try to sleep on our new soft carpet.
And the clock was ticking too loud.
So I put it in my dad's office.
But I'm here now.
And it's obvious what the outcome of my story is.
Damn you, phone and clock.
I will be your demise.
I was taking a nice power nap on the couch, and I was all comfortable.
And then it rang.
Really loud.
So I went downstairs to try to sleep on our new soft carpet.
And the clock was ticking too loud.
So I put it in my dad's office.
But I'm here now.
And it's obvious what the outcome of my story is.
Damn you, phone and clock.
I will be your demise.