“Persistent Pest”

Everyday, nonstop
Talk and talk
Till I drop.
I’m gonna toss a chalk–!

Good morning, it’s another day.
Wake up call, there it goes.
Gotta stretch to shake the stress away.
Sigh… I’m going to meet my foe.

You never stop bothering.
You never stop talking.
When will I get a break?
May I PLEASE hit you with a rake?

You remind me of a fly
That can’t stop circling.
I wish that it would die,
So I stood to start catching.

My blood is boiling.
Going to endure you for another day
Is like feeling the effects of dying.
Sheesh, why this everyday…?

Written on Thursday, May 5, 2011
Theme: Animosity | Stanzas: 5 | Lines: 20
Rhyming sequence: ABAB | Syllabic range: Unordered

This is a ranting poem about a classmate who never fails to pester me. But I’m okay now, and I don’t mean killing that person literally (when you are mad, your thoughts are pushed to extremes)…