Whenever that old writer’s block
Come upon my head to knock
You get a poem like yesterday’s
“You’re Welcome.”
After which poetic guilt
Covers me like the Nile’s silt
And I feel like I need to raise
Some Hell-come.
So I wrote this poem today
In my un-artistic way
To compensate for the shortness of
“You’re Welcome”
By challenging my self
(Though I didn’t do very welf)
By rhyming every ending line
With “Welcome.”
The Daily Travesty published one “poem” every day.
Tune in tomorrow for the poem,
“I’m sorry for apologizing, and this time I rhyme with ‘orange.'”