I am Moth
The evil one covered with cloth
I used to be a tyke
Why am I telling you this please take a hike
This poem is cool
If you think it isn't you drool
The poem frees me from torment
It's a wonderful moment
I'm going insane
I'm a person you would detain
Did you know this poem rhymes?
I think I smell a lime
This is taking a lot of time
A poem of my own is random
But don't worry, it's written in tandem
With my friend, Mr Pen
Eww! He looks like a hen!
Mrs Pen just told me to get a life
So I just kicked her in strife
As of this moment I would like some java
It feels like lava
Oh! It burns!
So I put my hand in a urn!
I think this poem
Tastes like a gnome
I have had a gnome before
It took a lot of blood and gore
I stare at the paper
Now my candle is starting to taper
I'm going to count to ten
Then I'm going to do this again!
So good-bye my friend
I have a poem to tend!
Oops! I forgot my author's note in the beginning. This is completely random and to show Moth's descent into madness. I hope you like it! Read and review!
P.S. Iee noee ownee Sistersee Grimmee.