My Poetic Life

I get up each morning and put on my glasses of poetry Now I see everything in a new light, My breakfast contains similies, Metaphores for lunch, And for dinner, I think I'll have some rhymes. I go to work and gossip in limiric Describe nature in haiku I think how does poetry affect you? My life is one big bio And my story books consist of nothing but ballades and Abc's When i got to sleep i sleep on Sheets of comforting poems, Writing is a new revalaton And poetry is as good as it comes My pillow is fluffy couplets And my blanket is warm acrostics, I feel like wilimina shakespear And i know that nothing is better, than my poetic life.