Trying To Find an Idea
Um...I don't know what to write about,
When I started typing my mind blanked out,
I decided I wasn't going to bail out,
My brain is in a drought,
Without a doubt, I'm gonna go scout.
It's kinda hard to find an idea,
I think I'll go to a pizzeria.
Since I’ve also been getting hungry,
I can get some ideas and pizza that isn’t chunky.
I'm submitting this for American Lit,
If I do this I get extra credit,
You can ask my teacher he said it.
This poem is so pathetic it might earn a demerit.
After reading what I have I just realized,
This poem is disguised,
It's truly great if thoroughly analyzed,
And I think I have a shot of winning the prize.