I'm Gill, I am
I don't like computer spam, I am
slightly tired
uninspired, will get fired
if the boss finds out
I use the puter in work
to go beserk and write poetry
through the night
in spite
of .................... work!
[who is this berk, who wants to eat green eggs & ham]
I'm Gill, I am
and I don't like fried spam
like a Monty Python fan
should open a can
I can,
I can
I can
stay awake for 11 hours
make reality out of plastic flowers
Terry Gilliam cartoon heads come to my mind
I squish them with an ernomous foot
I should keep my mouth shut
and wave a dead parrot like a fan
it is all very unkind
unkind
unkind
to make me do this
after working 44 hours
all this, for the sham
I'm dead beat I am
[what's my name?]
I'm Gill, I am
I really don't like Dr Suess
it makes my head come un-loose
I waddle like a goose
it's of no use
I am obtuse
I'd rather eat mousse
than green eggs and ham
I'm Gill, I am
now please let me die
I can't rhyme
and now you know why
I shall curl up and bloody well die
I'm Gill, I am!
God help me...............................................................

Good one, Gill... a funny take on the original poem. Dr. Seuss is fun to write to and you did well with this one, much better than mine, even though I had fun doing it 

Dee















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