Homework

Its almost the end of school holidays and.........EEK!Going to find out exam marks.Worst still,i still have'nt finished my homework.

Poem by Russell Hoban: Homework sits on top of sunday,squashing sunday flat.
Homework has the smell of monday,homework's very fat.
Heavy books and pile's of paper,answers i dont know.
Sunday evening's almost finished,now i'm going to go.
Do my homework in the kitchen,maybe just a snack.
Then i'll sit right down and start as soon as i run back
For some chocolate sandwich cookies.Then i'll really do
All that homework in a minute.First i'll see what new
Show they've got on television in the living room.
Everybody's laughing there,but misery and gloom and
A full refrigerator are where I am at.
I'll just have another sandwich.Homeworks very fat.


WAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!! School's back!