Yes, I am a slacker. I have gone several weeks writing nothing but square poems, and not a real one. So I started this poem, but It's not finished. I won't have time to finish it today, but I might have it done by tomorrow when i post something.
In the meantime, Here is a classic poem by Shel Silverstein.
Collars are choking,
Pants are expensive,
Jackets are itchy and hot,
So tattooin’ Ruth tattooed me a suit.
Now folks think I’m dressed– –
When I’m not.
lovely isn't it?