Previously I have tried my hand at crass pop culture poetry when Tara and I had a blog in college. Lately I have been driving by BFS, our local farm supply store where I was employed for five years of my life. I think to start an appreciation of local businesses in children, that I will write a poem about my years at Bowen's Farm Supply.
ODE TO BOWEN'S FARM SUPPLY
The chemical fertilizer
is damaging my brain
The landscapers are worried
I hope it soon will rain
We don't want the fertile grass
to contract a deadly fungus
And I need several more tips
to kill the rats among us
They're asking me for drain tile
which is really a pipe
Bobbex truly is worth it
You can believe the hype
I don't think that I
shall soon forget my knowledge
That I might have never learned
through my degree in college
Now, I realize I may need to spend more than 2 minutes composing poems and actually learn about iambic pentameter. Perhaps I should even try to come up with something more clever than an "A/B" rhyme scheme and watch that the amount of syllables match up. I do, however, feel deep in my heart that the raw talent is there. Just like Joaquin Phoenix said "Screw it, I'm gonna sing R&B" I'm saying "World! I want to write children's poetry!"
Disclaimer: This post was sarcastic.
Love, Kaley
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