Sunday, May 29, 2011

Poem 149 - Homework Troubles


I looked at my homework, I had finished so little, so much to do
It is such a bore and I wanted to play Basketball too!
I took my orange colored basketball out
"Do your homework" my mother did shout
At the end my mother's disappointng words I had to listen to
-Gaurang Rao
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9 comments:

  1. kelvin s.m.May 29, 2011 at 11:00 PM

    Well, mother knows best Gaurang... i had been in the same situation of yours when at your age...so i can relate a lot...but you need to obey for it's for your own sake....mind me, when you get to my age you'll understand... enjoy your time Gaurang...cherish your studies... you'll never know what life has for you tomorrow...(:

    Take care,

    ~kelvin

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  2. WhitesnakeMay 30, 2011 at 2:35 AM

    Never did like homework

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  3. Linda Bob Grifins Korbetis HallMay 30, 2011 at 10:20 PM

    playful.

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  4. Andy McDonaldMay 31, 2011 at 8:15 AM

    I found this prompt to be a fun one as well. Yours is witty and very well written. A true wordsmith.

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  5. Henry ClemmonsMay 31, 2011 at 11:55 AM

    Know is the best time for homework. Great work with the prompt. Love the music!

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  6. Henry ClemmonsMay 31, 2011 at 11:57 AM

    Now is the best time ... I really can type :)

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  7. Kodjo DeynooMay 31, 2011 at 7:58 PM

    Funny I like this

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  8. Andy SewinaJune 1, 2011 at 4:07 AM

    Yeah, you should always listen to your mother, but basketball's good too...

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  9. AnonymousJune 2, 2011 at 8:56 AM

    Fun post!

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