Sloths
(original poem 5 - couplets/rhyming)
Sometimes I think that I could be a sloth
Hang from a tree and not do a lot
Sleep all day and eat all night
Nobody ever picks a fight
Go to the bathroom once a week
Leaves more time for me to eat
Favourite foods are leaves, twigs and fruit
makes it so that lunch is always a hoot
My head could turn 90 degrees
easier access for munching on leaves
I would always have a smiling face,
creepy or not it cannot be erased
Not very much muscle mass, mostly just claws
I would still hang on when dead, that deserves applause
But I remain a human, stuck on the ground
If I were a sloth I could just lie around
Explanation:
This is clearly a poem about sloths! It is written in rhyming couplets. The first line of the second couplet is alliteration, "Not very much muscle mass, mostly just claws."
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