Joe+Parisi

Poetry Cafe Poem: Sorry i kinda forgot what it was on the spot but here it is. It’s name is forgetfulsaurus It is something that frees the mind And it is the one that holds the crime Whether it is health English math or science It always leaves some of those crying Teachers don’t buy it As kids keep trying it It’s name is Forgetfulsaurus My teachers, preachers, parents, fools All need to go back to school For they need to know how it feels To be stomped on by forgetfulsaurus heels He can strike once, twice, maybe thrice He is the one that caused this strife

1. Ode Bringing forth that musical joy of the beats and rhymes coming in at the perfect times. You fit comfortable around my head throughout the day and when in bed. The noise you produce at such a great quality showing me that your not at all faulty.

-Sonnet

Poet: **Lord Byron**

Poems: Prometheus, The destruction of Sennacherib, There be none of Beauty's Daughters