Not able to drink.
I am so deprived
I must see a shrink.
M for mature
I cannot procure
For I am immature
and its all just manure.
I find myself tired
Because I cannot get hired
At places of leisure
I am liable to have seizures.
This bane is not mine
For I am not inclined
To succumb or subjugate
To adults that are irrate.
I have already foreseen
A time when I glean
The power unseen
Beyond the age of a teen.
This is not at all fair
Nor do I care
This belief I foreswear
As I stand and I glare.
My parents are lame
The world is insane
I need to refrain
From the feeling to blame.
drabble- n. story written in exactly 100 words.
nonage- adj. The period during which one is legally underage.
*This one is somewhat Dr. Seuss-ish.*
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Thanks Amy. I try to write from the heart, what you see is what you get.
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