It’s obvious that Science
is not my favorite class,
and Mrs. Nogg, my teacher,
doesn’t think that I will pass.
She’s heard all my excuses
about where my homework went.
She won’t believe a thing I say;
Her patience has been spent.
So last night I did my homework,
'cause I didn’t want to fail,
but my chemical experiment
just didn't go too well…
The jar that I had mixed it in
tipped over on Mom’s plants…
they grew some teeth and came alive,
then did a spooky dance.
I tried to think of something…
(They were drooling on the floor!)
So I grabbed them all and threw them out,
then quickly slammed the door!
Today I have a new excuse
to tell to Mrs. Nogg,
but I doubt that she’ll believe me….
my homework ate my dog!
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