I live asunder at my chamber door,
My life's work, chocolately bread soar.
Thou art black bird stareth upon thee,
i await this match, ho hum dee dee.
Written tests and papers have befallen me,
oh time remember, FV and PMT
yesteryears, i wrote a boop,
I've written 8 lines, i need some soup!
here sunshine lover poem sweet
i'm thinking of tomorrow's drum beats.
if you're guessed, I'm really quite bored.
but hey, add a off at the end!
and begin with sod.
Sod off.
:) CHEERIO