Quote Originally Posted by mr.punch View Post
Heres one I just wrote, not into poems but it sort of rhymes.

Get that pallet chopped up quick
It will make some fire stick
Then to the pallet add a table
Or that old chair if you are able
Then to the pile goes on the door
And the boards from off the floor
The walls the frame burn everything
Just to make that fire sing.
With the warm glow cheeks all rosy
Body warm and feeling cosy
Then look around full of dread
You've only burnt the garden shed.