If you were a HP fan

Just a bit of weirdness I wrote for an email....

If you were an HP fan....

If you were an HP fan

You would know what HP meant......

You would also sit and wonder

Just why this letter was sent.

I am really tired now.

I don't know what I'm talking about,

Ignore what I'm saying if you like.

I'm just babbling through my snout

Ignore that last bit OK?

It was a stupid line.

My sister had to help me

So now I'll go and whine.

I'm sitting at the desk,

Typing up this thing

When a weird thought strikes me.

I don't own a diamond ring.

Not that I really mind

I don't like all the shine

Hey! I just figured something!
That word rhymes with line!

I also want to say

How much I'm mad at you

You're looking at my poem

as if I'm eating your shoe.

And now this letter is finally done

I'm sure you happy I ran

Now here's a thought to leave you with

It started with If you're a fan.

Marna and The Little Voices Inside My Head...