Here we go
I just logged on
It has been so long
Almost seems wrong
Like pizza in Hong Kong
I want to be best
So I scan the contests
These poems I've studied
With all my school buddies
They never get old
They cannot be sold
They may be forgotten
But they never turn rotten
I then scroll down
And my face is a frown
Though once filled with joy
My mind now bitter as soy
I wonder and think
Don't bother to blink
I wish I could know
Why this thing is so
Everything is in a mix
Oh poor little six
Every number got their spot
But 6 is dot, dot, dot
Cannot it count?
This screen on its mount
It stares at me so
At M-L-N-O
My comp is mocking
Like coal in a stocking
Every number has their spot
But six is dot, dot, dot...
In other words, I get bugged when pages go 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, ...,7 I mean, the 6 is even smaller than a "..." =/ *starts throwing things* anyways, yeah, that's my entry, I guess.
